Fated love: the unwanted bride - Chapter 682

Chapter 682: Chapter 682: How Can You Look At Me Like That?

“Loving beauty is a girl’s nature.” Jasmine Yale retorted angrily. “What do you know?”

“Don’t flatter yourself too much.”

“You!” Jasmine Yale got angry, she glared at Sylvan Cheney.

Didn’t he know that such words can hurt?

Especially for a teenage girl, it’s too hurtful!

Girls most detest being told they’re not good-looking…

Especially if it’s coming from someone they once liked, it’s too hurtful.

Seeing his calmness, without a hint of regret, Jasmine Yale glared at him again.

She stood up, kicked the chair away, and angrily went to the closet to find her school uniform.

“Put your mind to your studies in the future. The things you’ve bought, I’ll have the maid throw away.” Sylvan Cheney was blunt.

“On what grounds can you do that? You can’t throw them away! If you throw them away, I won’t talk to you anymore!” Jasmine Yale was even more angry.

She wasn’t very good at arguing, once she starts arguing her eyes became red, her voice choked.

“These things, the taste is so poor, what’s so rare about them.” Sylvan Cheney frowned.

“I didn’t use your money to buy them! What right do you have to throw them away!” Jasmine Yale blurted out in her haste.

But, once she said it, she immediately covered her mouth.

It was too late, Sylvan Cheney had already heard.

“How did you buy these?” Sylvan Cheney’s face became even darker.

Like the sky before the arrival of a June storm, covered with dark clouds.

Jasmine Yale remained silent, lowered her head and turned around, reaching out to flip through the clothes in the closet.

But, she still felt a chilling gaze on her back.

Gloomy, harsh, and cold.

“I’m asking you, how did you buy these things?”

“…” Jasmine Yale pursed her lips and remained silent.

She didn’t dare to turn around, fearing to meet Sylvan Cheney’s scary eyes.

But she still managed to infuriate Sylvan Cheney.

He took a big step forward, turned her around by her shoulders, and forced her to face him.

“Jasmine Yale, given by a boy? What did you pay for it?” His face looked extremely ugly.

The hand that was gripping her shoulder was exerting force, as if he wanted to crush her shoulder!

“What are you thinking, am I that kind of person? Sylvan Cheney, what do you take me for, how can you think of me like this?” Jasmine Yale angrily pushed his hand away. “Is this how you see me?”

Jasmine Yale felt a dull pain in her heart.

Is she such a casual girl in his eyes?

She only confessed to him once.

She never got too close to boys at school, yet now he views her this way.

His words are too hurtful, really.

Just because she confessed to him once, does that justify him despising her like this?

Jasmine Yale wept, crying out of humiliation.

“How did you buy these?” Sylvan Cheney sighed slightly and let go of his hand.

He realized that his words were too harsh and his tone was too radical.

“I just earned some pocket money by handing out flyers over the weekend.” Jasmine Yale suddenly didn’t want to talk to him at all. “I have to go to school. Today we’re collecting college entrance exam information and need to take ID photos. I just wanted to change into a nice hair accessory. I seriously don’t understand why you’re picking on me.”

Jasmine Yale felt very upset.

She brushed off Sylvan Cheney’s hand and walked past him, looking disgruntled.

As she was going downstairs, her braids were bouncing, displaying the vivacity characteristic of her age.

But just because Sylvan Cheney had scolded her for no reason, her mood was really bad.

She didn’t even eat breakfast and left for school with her backpack.

Later on, the information collecting went smoothly, everything was smooth, but it was very late when she returned to the Cheney Residence.