Unforgettable love

Chapter 808:

“Yes, we’re here.” Elaine pulled Jasmine in quickly.

Dolores looked at the two of them and asked with a smile, “What are you whispering about?”

Jasmine smiled, “Elaine saw you shopping for children’s clothes and asked me if you were having a baby. I replied that you were a mother of three and she said you didn’t look your age.”

“And you look beautiful, too.” added Elaine.

Dolores smiled faintly. She was deadly. She was still happy inside without showing it on the surface by being praised for her beauty.

“Is it a boy?” Elaine looked at the red sweatshirt in Dolores’ hand that looked like a male version.

Dolores nodded.

The salesgirl said, “This sweatshirt looks good with casual black pants and jeans.”

Dolores was passionate about color matching and didn’t need the sales clerk to introduce her. She had a unique perspective as a fashion designer, and her children were always well dressed as well.

She asked them to come see her because they were young and would have different perspectives. She needed exposure to new things to improve herself.

Elaine looked at the model wearing it, and she thought it looked fantastic with the casual black pants.

“I think it looks good on her.”

Jasmine also said, “It looks great with the white skate shoes.”

Elaine pointed to a pair of thick white sneakers and said, “It looks good with these.”

“He should go with white skate shoes.”

The two argued with each other. Dolores took one look at them and smiled.

What fun it was.

It was good to be young.

She gave the impression of being young, but she was much more mentally mature than they were.

Dolores bought two outfits at this store and then went to other stores. She ended up buying two or three outfits for the two children.

Dolores asked the driver to send Elaine to school before she and Jasmine returned to the villa.

Dolores’ baby, Joshua, was awake at the time, with big round eyes. Jasmine was getting ready to carry him in her arms after washing her hands, while Dolores carried the laundry into the bedroom and pulled out her phone to send a message to Boyce: [Come to the villa for dinner].

Boyce was watching TV alone at home at the time. Indeed, he was quite bored without Jasmine at home.

He picked up the phone when he heard the notification sound, thinking it was Jasmine. But it turned out to be Dolores, and he felt a little disappointed. He didn’t want to go out and replied, [I’m not going].

Soon the message came again from Dolores: [Jasmine is here. Come or not, it’s up to you].

After sending this message, Dolores hung up the phone and went out. Jasmine was sitting on the couch playing with Joshua. When she saw Dolores come out, she said, “He looks like you to me.”

Dolores said, “Really?”

“Yes. It’s lucky for a boy to look like his mother and for a girl to look like her father. She looks like she’s lucky.”

Jasmine heard this from the elders. There was no scientific basis for it, but it was still quite auspicious. After all, the child either looked like the mother or the father.

Dolores sat down, reached out to touch her son’s cheek, and asked Jasmine.

“Are you tired after walking so much today?”

Jasmine shook her head and said she wasn’t tired.

She didn’t feel tired because there was always someone to serve her water and a couch to sit on when she got to a store. So, in reality, she didn’t walk much.

Dolores asked Coral to prepare more food.

About half an hour later, Matthew returned, followed by Boyce.

After receiving Dolores’ second message, Boyce immediately asked how Jasmine could be in the village.

Wasn’t she going to college? She said she didn’t have time to go back because she had too many classes. And even if she did go back, she wouldn’t have time to be with him. So how could she be in the village?

Dolores didn’t glance at her phone and, naturally, didn’t answer it. So she hung up the phone and hurried over immediately.

When Boyce arrived, it was Dolores who opened the door. He was about to ask what was wrong.

But Dolores interrupted him first: “Come in. Jasmine is here too.” He pretended not to know anything.

Jasmine’s movement to drink water gave pause, Is Boyce here?

How could he have come?

She panicked instantly.

“Jasmine.” Boyce walked in.

Jasmine had a lump in her throat as she looked up, feeling aggrieved.

She averted her gaze.

She knew everything in her heart, knowing Boyce was like that. But…they’d just had such intimate behavior, and he was kind of missing after that, no messages or phone calls to her.

She still gave him the cold shoulder when he contacted her once after a long time.

It bothered her in her heart. She had just become a woman and hoped this man cared more about her.

Dolores didn’t stay in the living room and went upstairs, leaving the space to them.

Boyce sat down next to Jasmine and whispered, “Didn’t you say you had a lot of classes, how come…?”

“I have a lot of classes during the day, but not at night. I have to eat. It doesn’t make sense not to eat just because I have so many classes.” said Jasmine weakly.

Boyce looked at her and asked belatedly, “Are you mad?”.noveldrama

Jasmine denied, “No.”

Boyce didn’t know what she had done wrong, and it just didn’t feel right.

“Jasmine, tell me if you are sad.” It took him a long time to say this.

Jasmine held the cup with both hands, “I’m not sad. I’m happy every day. Other than classes and looking for an internship company, I don’t have time to be sad.”

Boyce now obviously sensed something was wrong, “Jasmine wasn’t like that before, why was she harsh when she talked?”.

He thought for a moment, “Did I do something wrong?”

Jasmine said, “No.”

Boyce wanted to say something else, but Dolores and Matthew came down from upstairs at that moment, so he stopped talking. No matter what he had with Jasmine, he couldn’t argue with her right now. It would be a joke.

Matthew showered and changed into his casual clothes. Besides wearing his suit, he looked great in his casual clothes.

He asked about Boyce’s job.

The two men just talked about their work. Jasmine got up and walked away to help in the kitchen.

Boyce looked at her and slowly looked down.

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