Chapter 604 Grab Your Trouser Leg And Beg You

"Why? You don’t like the previous major that you’ve picked?" Boyce raised his head, looked at her, and
asked.

Jasmine lowered her head, poking the bread in her bread, "Of course I like it. Otherwise, I wouldn't
have chosen it in the first place. But..."

"But what? You've regretted it?" Boyce didn't understand what she meant.

Jasmine laughed in a poised manner, "It's just that I have other thoughts now."

"Do you mind telling me?"

Jasmine dipped the bread that she had poked into the spicy sauce and put it in her mouth. Then she
slowly said, "I've already told you. But you didn't understand what I meant."

"I didn't understand what you meant?" Boyce felt that he had heard her right. Did he misunderstand or
misheard anything?

"It's fine. Come, try this." Jasmine put some food onto his plate, deliberately changing the topic. She
knew that he would not think much about it, but she was also afraid that he might know what was on
her mind.

Boyce did not continue to dwell on this matter.

After eating, the two of them left the restaurant. Jasmine smiled and said, "I helped you save a lot of
money, right? This meal is only slightly over a hundred yuan."

If they had eaten in the previous restaurant, ordering a few dishes would already be a few hundred
yuan.



The main selling point of the previous restaurant was not their dishes. It was more about their
atmosphere from all the high-class decorations.

Boyce said, "Let me send you back."

"It's close to school here. I can just go back with a taxi." Jasmine looked at him, "You should be very
busy."

"I have the time to send you back." Boyce unlocked his car, "Come on up."

Jasmine smiled at him, "Then, thank you."

Boyce looked at her, started the car, and said, "You don't have to thank you. You've helped me today."

Over here, he knew the road to the school. Therefore, he could drive to the school without Jasmine's
giving him the directions.

He stopped his car a short distance away from her school, "I'll let you off here."

After what happened last time, Boyce had to be careful. He wasn't afraid of his reputation or anything
else but was afraid that it might bring trouble to Jasmine. After all, she was a girl.

If some bad words spread out, it would do her more harm.

Jasmine unbuckled her seat belt and got off the car, "Drive safely."

Boyce said, "Call me if you need anything."

Jasmine nodded, stood beside the road, and watched Boyce drove off.

When Boyce's car was further away, she turned around and went into the school. However, she didn't
realize that a road, that had stopped beside the road, witness her getting down from Boyce's car.



From her father, Wendy heard that Jasmine was a student from HQ University. Coincidentally, the
daughter of the headmaster was Wendy's friend. They used to visit her at her house.

After she was rebuked by her father, Wendy felt that Jasmine was the one who had sabotaged her. She
knew Boyce very well. He was a total blockhead, and he was old-fashioned. How could he fall in love
with a freshman student? Jasmine must have seduced him first.

She quickly drove her car, passed Jasmine, and entered the school before her.

After Jasmine went back to school, she went back to her dormitory and washed her clothes first. Her
class starts at 3 p.m., so it will be too early for her to go to school now.

After she washed her clothes, she took a nap. She went to school at around two in the afternoon, and
once she reached there, she was called into the office by her teacher.

"Did you offend anyone recently?"

Jasmine shook her head, "No, I did not."

"If not, why would someone bring up the matter from before, and even brought it up to the principal?"

"What happened?" Jasmine frowned. Wasn't that matter resolved? Who is spreading rumours again?

"You need to write a self-reflection report." The teacher was helpless too. But since it was an order from
her superior, he couldn't do anything.

"Just write a self-reflection report?" Jasmine felt that it wouldn't be that easy.

The teacher let out a sigh. Jasmine would know about it sooner or later anyway. "After you write it out,
you need to read it out in front of the whole school. The school blackboard wants to use this as material
for a negative example."



"How could they do this?" Jasmine clenched her fist. "This matter has long passed. I can accept it if
they want me to write a self-reflection, but putting it up the school's blackboard news, and read it out in
front of the whole school..."

"I know it's difficult for you to accept it. But if you want to graduate peacefully, you should listen to them
obediently." The teacher couldn't do anything as it was an order from his superior.

Jasmine clenched her fist, not saying anything.

"Go back to class. Just endure it for the sake of your studies." The teacher comforted her.

Jasmine understood that this society had always been like this. People can do anything they want if
they are rich and famous.

She had vaguely guessed that Elisa must be behind all this shenanigan.

The last time was her too.

However, she would not back down. She could do anything for the sake of completing her studies!

If she wanted a better future, she must graduate from this university. Only by then, she could have a
chance to be matched with Boyce.

She would not be defeated by this matter.

The teacher patted her shoulders, "Go back to the classroom, your class will start soon."

Jasmine lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and strode out of the office. It was as if she was a fish
swimming upstream; even though it was hard, she was still swimming with all her might.

The teacher let out a sigh. Jasmine had been excelling in her studies, so someone might be jealous of
her. However, this was an order from his superior, and he could not change their decision.



Fortunately, she was able to endure this. Every cloud has a silver lining. Hopefully, everything will work
out for her in the end.

At the villa.

Matthew went to the villa after he got out of the company so that he could avoid Charles. He thought of
bringing his daughter to the pet shop, but they had already gone there in the morning. Since he was
free for the rest of the day, he stayed home and accompanied Dolores.

He also talked to her about the wedding.

Dolores was half-laid on the bed, looking lethargic and unenergetic. She half-squinted her eyes and
said, "You can just decide on it."

Matthew moved her head, put it on his lap, and played with the hair beside her ear, "Are you not
happy?"

"Then can you make me laugh?" Her eyelashes fluttered, opening her eyes slightly.

Matthew was speechless.

It didn't seem hard. He reached his hand out and tried to tickle her. Dolores stopped him in time, "You
are not allowed to use your hands. You can only tell me some jokes to make me laugh."

Matthew was speechless.

"You're bullying me." He pressed his body down on her. Dolores pushed his face away, "You're not
allowed to get so close to me, you haven't made me laugh yet."

"You're making it difficult for me." Matthew thought hard, but he couldn't think of any jokes. After
thinking for a while, he said seriously, "How about I grab your trouser leg and beg you piteously, can



you laugh now?"

"Poof!" Dolores laughed.

Matthew didn't understand, "Was this funny?"

Dolores wanted to tell him yes. Suddenly, Matthew's phone, which was in his pocket, rang. He took it
out and saw Armand's name on the screen, "It's Armand."

Dolores said, "You can answer it."

Matthew answered the call. However, Armand's voice didn't come from the other side of the phone. It
was a woman's voice, "Hello?"

Matthew frowned, "Who are you?"

Why was there another woman beside Armand? Did he not want to win Theresa's heart back?

Dolores realized something was not right. She got up and put her ear to his phone, trying to hear what
the other party was saying.

"Hello, this is the TY Bar. This gentleman is drunk. We saw your number on his phone, so we call you.
Can you please come and pick him up?"

Matthew furrowed his eyebrows even deeper. It was hard for him to find time to accompany his wife.
Armand really knew how to pick the perfect time to disturb him.

"You should go." Dolores touched him.

Matthew hung up the phone and looked at her, "Have you asked Theresa? Is there any possibility for
her to get back together with Armand?"



Obviously, Armand was drunk because of Theresa.

If there was no hope for Armand, he would try to persuade him to give up on Theresa. There was no
point dragging on like this.

Dolores sat up, but she didn't tell Matthew about how Theresa felt about Armand, "I don't think there's
anyone at Armand's house who can take care of him. Why don't you bring Armand back to the villa and
let Theresa talk to him about this?"

Matthew thought it was a good idea. It was not up to them to interfere in their relationship issues, so it
was a good idea to let the two of them talk it out among themselves.

"My wife is so clever." Matthew cupped her face and kissed her forehead, "I'll leave first."

Dolores replied to him with an "um". After Matthew had left, she went downstairs and saw Lucy helped
Theresa out of her room.

Seeing Dolores came down, Theresa smiled at her and said, "I feel bored in the room, so I was thinking
of coming out and get some air."

Dolores knew that Matthew would be bringing Armand back to the villa later, so it wouldn't be good if
Theresa could see Armand in that drunken state.


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