Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 975 - Chapter 975 Chapter 975 Ask All the Necessary Questions

Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Ask All the Necessary Questions Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Ask All the Necessary Questions Students at Jingcheng University had already started their summer vacation one by one, leaving the campus far less crowded.

With excellent greenery, Jasmine Yale walked down the shaded path, holding a sun umbrella, and wearing high heels.

There was an indescribable feeling in her chest, this complex emotion slowly fermenting, permeating every cell.

It had been a long time since she last saw Kaine Zahir.

The scene of him kneeling before her was still vivid in her mind.

That night had been stormy, with heavy winds and rain.

That night, was the first time they met after being apart for fifteen years.

There were few people on the shady road, adding to the quietude.

Jasmine Yale could even hear the sound of her high heels as she walked.

Her hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly, and her bright eyes were covered with a layer of light haze.

Cora Jorney had already sent her the address.

She had arranged to meet in an independent conference room at Jingcheng University.

Following the signs, Jasmine made her way to the conference room.

Fortunately, the place was not hard to find.

By the time she reached the conference room, Cora Jorney was already waiting for her.

Professor Jorney still looked the same, gentle and dignified, her face exuding a cool temperament.

Today, Cora Jorney was dressed in a green floral-printed cheongsam, looking even more radiant than she had a couple of days ago.

“You’ve come,” Cora Jorney approached from the window, setting down her coffee cup.

“Mhm,” Jasmine Yale closed her umbrella, nodding.

The conference room was large, their voices echoing as they spoke.

“Miss Yale, I’m glad that I’ve lived up to expectations and found your father for you. I hope you feel better,” Cora Jorney said with a slight smile.

Jasmine Yale looked at her: “Thank you, Professor Jorney. I am very grateful. I will go abroad next month.”

“It was the least I could do, no thanks needed. But it indeed took quite a while to find your father. Was he being held by someone? Did he break the law?” Cora Jorney asked.

“I don’t know.”

Being detained by someone, there was only one possibility, he was being held by Sylvan Cheney.

“Oh,” Cora Jorney did not press on, “it’s a good thing Joan’s father was a minister; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so smooth. Your father was being kept in a prison.”

“A prison??” Jasmine Yale’s eyes widened.

“Yes, a place without daylight,” Cora Jorney continued, “I had someone bring him over. I’ll give you fifteen minutes.”

“Thank you, Professor Jorney,” Jasmine Yale was grateful to her.

“No need for thanks, I’ll have someone bring him in,” Cora Jorney said indifferently.

Having said this, she walked out of the conference room.

The scent of jasmine lingered in the conference room from Cora Jorney’s presence.

In Jasmine Yale’s palm was a photo.

This time when she saw Kaine Zahir, she intended to clear up all the questions she had.

After Cora Jorney left, the room returned to its quiet state.

Jasmine Yale struggled to calm her pounding heart. She leaned on the edge of the table, quietly closed her eyes, and waited for Kaine Zahir.

It wasn’t long before the conference room door was pushed open once again.

Kaine Zahir appeared in front of Jasmine Yale!

Jasmine Yale looked at him in disbelief.

This man had lost a lot of weight and darkened considerably compared to last year; any trace of his previously commanding and arrogant aura had entirely vanished.

He resembled a shriveled little old man as he walked in silently.

Kaine Zahir lifted his head and glanced at Jasmine Yale.

His adopted daughter seemed to be doing better and better.

“I’ve been looking for you for a long time,” Jasmine Yale began, “did you get into trouble?”

There was no warmth in Kaine Zahir’s eyes, which were indifferent, and his tone was neither cold nor warm: “Thanks to you.”

Jasmine Yale frowned slightly: “It wasn’t me who had you locked up.”

“I know, it was Mr. Cheney.”

The air fell into silence and awkwardness.

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