The Seventh Miserable Bride

Chapter 78

Thinking of the scene of last night, Yasmine felt somewhat embarrassed, but she did not forget what she should say. She went into the bathroom barefooted and said to Sebastian, who was brushing his teeth, "I have something to confess to you today."

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it later. I'm in a hurry."

Seeing that he was really busy, she reluctantly agreed, "Well, let's talk about it when you come back at night."

Before Sebastian went out, he kissed her forehead and whispered into her ear, "You were really great last night. I'm very satisfied."

Yasmine's blushed and even her neck turned red. She swallowed her saliva and kicked him awkwardly. "B*stard."

After Sebastian went to the company, Yasmine washed up and went downstairs. Her mother-in-law was sitting on the sofa in the living room and knew the reason why she and her son got up late. She smiled and said to the servant, "Bring the soup to Young Madam."

Yasmine sat opposite her mother-in-law, feeling very embarrassed. She did not know whether they had heard her screams last night. She would be so ashamed if they had heard it.

"Yasmine, don't be shy. I'm an experienced woman, so I can understand the sweetness between newlyweds."

Her mother- in- law's words made her even more embarrassed, she nodded. "Okay, okay."

"Quickly drink this soup. It can nourish your body. Send a bowl of this to your husband later. He left in a hurry without drinking it."

Yasmine picked up the soup in front of her and wanted so badly to bury her head in it. She drank it all in one go, but she did not taste anything.

"I've asked Eve to pack it up. If you have nothing to do, will you send it to him now?"

Yasmin smiled stiffly and said, "I don't think there's a need for it. He's doing fine." This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

"No matter how much energy he has, he still has to take good care of his body, or else his health will decline sooner or later."

Like mother, like daughter. Yasmine now understood why Tiffany always talked without thinking much. It turned out that Tiffany inherited her mother's genes.

"Well, okay."

Yasmine picked out a silver Mercedes Benz in the garage. Sebastian had instructed her to behave like a rich and noble madam from today on, and she should not take the taxi. She dared not disobey his order.

When Sebastian arrived at the company, Fynn looked at him with creepy eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Sebastian asked in confusion. "Be honest. Did you do it with her?"

"Do I need to confess to you? Who's the boss here?"

"You're the boss, but only on business matters. Now I'm asking you in private. Did you do it?"

Sebastian said to him grumpily, "Yes I did. What do you want?"

"Oh my God, I knew it. Look at your weak body, dull eyes, and dark circles. I can tell that you've done it. Well, it's a good thing. Can you tell me the whole process?"

"Why are you so idle? I think I may need to add on to your workload."

"Okay, fine, I won't talk about this, let's get down to business, okay?"

Fynn followed him to the president's office and reported respectfully, "Because you were obsessed with a woman and did not show up in time, I postponed the meeting in the morning to this afternoon."

"Very well."

Sebastian opened the document in front of him and suddenly raised his head. "Obsessed with what?"

"A ...woman."

To avoid the possibility of being attacked by a stack of documents, as soon as Fynn finished speaking, he escaped out of the room.

When Yasmine arrived at the company, Sebastian was in the meeting room, so she sat in his office and waited for him. She waited for a whole hour before he came back from the meeting. Sebastian was quite surprised to see her. "Why are you here?"

She pointed to the thermos on the table and said, "To give you this."

"What's that?"

Sebastian opened the lid and smelled it, and his brows furrowed.

"It's a nourishing soup. I was told that it replenishes your energy."

"Take it back, I won't drink it."

Yasmine glared at him and said, "You think I have nothing better to do? Running errands for you and your mom? Mom asked me to send this here, and now you're asking me to send it back

again?"

"You stay here if you don't want to go back. Anyway, I won't drink this soup."

"Why not?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Yes." She blushed slightly.

He beckoned to her and said, "Come here." She leaned over. "Drinking this thing will greatly increase the possibility of making you pregnant. It won't take long to give birth to a nest of children."

"What?"

Yasmine was shocked and said, "But I drank it."

"Sometimes you're too smart, and sometimes you're too stupid."

"How would I know mom would give me such a thing?" "You stepped into her trap last night, but you didn't learn your lesson?"

"What... What happened last night?" She was a little incoherent.

"Don't tell me the pill you took last night wasn't given by her."

Yasmine turned around with shame and indignation. "I didn't eat it."

"How can you still be so stubborn? Last night, who was the one who..."

"All right, stop it."

She nervously covered his mouth and said, "Walls have ears. Don't make me lose face, okay?"

"So you admit it?"

"It's all in the past. Why do you keep mentioning it?"

She picked up the thermos and said, "If you don't want to drink, then don't. I'll take it back."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Sebastian pointed to the computer and said, "I'll drink it as soon as I finish my work."

"I thought you didn't want to?"

She was speechless and thought, "Why can't he change his habit of capriciousness?"

"For the sake of your hard work, I'll give you face and drink it. Besides, it won't do any harm."

"I thought you didn't want children?" she blurted.

Yasmine did not want to say it, but she could not control herself. "Who said that I didn't want children?"

She glanced at the direction of the door and said in a low voice, "You'd always... withdraw before ejaculating, right?"

He laughed, got up and put his arms around her waist, bit her ear intimately and said, "That's because I don't want you to get pregnant so soon. Otherwise, we can't be as unscrupulous as last night."

Her ears turned red and she struggled to push him away. "You're so annoying. I didn't expect that although you look decent on the outside, you're such a pervert on the inside."

"Speaking of decency, last night, someone..."

"That's enough. Why are you talking about that again?"

She pinched him with shame and annoyance.

"Wait for me for a while."

Sebastian began to work hard. Yasmine stood aside and looked at him. Suddenly, she asked, "Are you working on the development of a holiday resort in Florida?"

He raised his head and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Who are you going to give this project to?"

"Don't tell me you want me to give this project to Henry Taylor?"

She wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. "If... if it's possible, I hope you can do me a favor."

Sebastian thought for a moment and said, "Well, since it's your first time asking me, I'll give this construction right to your father. But, don't you hate your father very much?"

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Yasmine did not know how to explain. She twisted her fingers and said, "I'll explain this to you in the future. Don't ask now."

"All right, then."

Sebastian picked up the container in front of him and drank all the soup in one go. He said painfully, "I didn't expect Yasmine to be so powerful. She could turn the strong Sebastian Simons into such a meek follower."

Yasmine kissed him on the cheek and said gratefully, "Thank you, dear. I'll love you very much."

She picked up the container and left happily. Sebastian stared at her back, and the wounds in his heart began to heal little by little.

When Yasmin got out of the building, she called her father. It took a long time to get through. "Hello?" she asked impatiently.

"Dad, are you free? Let's meet."

"Aren't you overseas?" Henry questioned her in a cold voice. The b*tch, Linda, must have told him everything.

"I didn't go abroad. I'm in City B. I want to talk to you about a deal. I was wondering if you're interested?"

"What deal?"

"Sebastian is going to develop our hometown Florida into a holiday resort. If you're interested in this project, let's meet and talk about it in detail."

Henry was silent. Obviously, he was quite interested in this big project. Yasmine knew that her father was spineless, so she immediately told him the address of the place to meet.

In the quiet and elegant tea house, Yasmine saw her father earlier than she expected. When they met, they showed not closeness but unfamiliarity.

She did not talk nonsense with him and went straight to the point. "I can help you get the construction rights in Florida, but you have to give me the evidence that Linda is using to threaten me."

Henry snorted and said, "Do you think I'll be so stupid to fall into the same trap?"

"We'll make a deal this time. Give me the recording pen, and I'll bring the contract to you."

Seeing that she looked serious and did not look like she was cheating, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Will Sebastian give such a big project to you to manage?"

"Perhaps you don't think it's possible, but that's the truth. He promised me that I could give it to anyone I want."

"Let me think about it."

"Okay, then give me an answer tomorrow."

She got up quickly and walked away gracefully. Henry looked out of the window and stared at her figure. He could not help thinking, "Who on earth does she resemble? She's so smart and knows how to pounce on opportunities."

This daughter made him feel a little fearful. He thought of the sin he had committed many years ago...

Henry barely had time to struggle. As a businessman, he quickly made his choice. On the same day when he returned home, he went into his daughter's room. He found the recording pen in her drawer and quietly took it in his hand. He immediately called Yasmine and said only one word, "Deal."

Yasmine was not surprised at his choice. She said calmly, "Okay, same place tomorrow morning. I'll bring the contract with me. You bring the thing I want. We'll do a swap."