Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1093 - Chapter 1093 Chapter 1093 Are You Going Back to the Country

Chapter 1093: Chapter 1093: Are You Going Back to the Country? Chapter 1093: Chapter 1093: Are You Going Back to the Country? Jasmine Yale occasionally turned her head and saw Sylvan Cheney looking at her.

She glared at him.

What’s there to look at?!

After all these years, doesn’t he recognize her?

But she was too lazy to bother with him and continued to listen to the lecture and take notes.

Jasmine didn’t know where Sylvan got his patience from, sticking with her through the lengthy and boring English lecture.

It was all in English, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed female teacher animatedly lecturing from the stage.

The entire lecture lasted two hours, covering everything from historical background to contemporary works.

As people started leaving, Jasmine wasn’t in a hurry; she slowly organized her notes.

While organizing, she furrowed her brows–several things didn’t seem right.

Just as she was worrying, Sylvan grabbed her pen, crossed out her incorrect sentences, and added the correct ones.

Jasmine was surprised, “You weren’t listening, were you?”

“Even without listening, I know more than you do,” his lips curling into a smile.

“Freak.”

“Otherwise, how would the world distinguish between the intelligent and the fools?”

“Get lost.”

Jasmine had always despised such people, those who performed better by just skimming through and were better than you at everything without even trying.

Such people were universally detested!!!

And clearly, Sylvan was one such person!

Jasmine thought about it and felt it was unfair.

“It’s still raining outside. I’ll take you to the bakery later. I won’t be coming over these next few days. Call me if you need anything,” Sylvan instructed.

“You’re going back to your country?” Jasmine looked up, surprised.

He had clearly said he would be around next week.

“Handling some matters.”

“Then you…”

“Next week, I’ll be here,” Sylvan seemed to read her thoughts.

Jasmine felt like her thoughts had been seen through; she lightly acknowledged with an “Oh,” indicating she understood.

The crowd quickly dissipated, leaving only Jasmine and Sylvan in the grand auditorium.

Suddenly Jasmine remembered something, “Mr. Cheney, on the day of the opening ceremony, were you in the country or in Cakago?”

That day, she always felt a gaze on her from the audience.

That familiar gaze, it always made her feel at ease.

“What do you think?” Sylvan’s lips curved up.

“I don’t know,” Jasmine rolled her eyes.

She packed up her books, leaving the auditorium.

Sylvan followed by her side, with no one else around, even their footsteps were audible.

As they walked, Jasmine’s hand was taken.

Sylvan’s large hand tightly encased her smaller hand, initially just holding it, but by the time they reached the door, they were intertwined.

Fingers connected to the heart, an extraordinary feeling spread from their intertwined fingers, electrifying her limbs.

Jasmine shivered, her heart racing.

There was a panicked light in her eyes, flickering uncertainly, making her somewhat at a loss.

As everyone outside dispersed, Sylvan opened his umbrella, walking side by side with her on the leaf-strewn path.

The rain pattered, the raindrops light.

This wasn’t the first time he had taken her hand, but it was the time her heart thumped the hardest.

In her panic, it felt like a frightful deer was bouncing around.

“Come closer,” Sylvan frowned in dissatisfaction.

Was she so far from him because she was afraid he would devour her?

Jasmine tugged on her fingers, trying to pull away from his grip.

“I’ll be leaving soon, just let me hold onto you for a while.”

“Hmm,” Jasmine then stopped struggling, allowing him to lead her.

The road was not long.

As they walked, it soon came to an end.

Sylvan brought her to the bakery, speaking little along the way.

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