Chapter 725: You Don't Know My Intentions

Jasmine can only repeat to him, "I'm going to school. I have something to do at noon."

Pehry raises his eyebrows, "Noon? There are not any classes in the morning and afternoon in your
school. You have classes at lunchtime?"

Jasmine doesn't like the way he looks like that he doesn't believe in anything and has to question
everything. She rolls her eyes at him angrily and says, "We have a club rehearsal at noon. Can you
stop messing around like this?"

Hearing that it is a club rehearsal, Pehry feels relieved. But he still says, "Why do you join the club
instead of studying hard? Those are all things that poor students in school trick freshmen like you."

Feeling that Jasmine is about to refute, Pehry immediately reaches out and takes her into his arms
before she can speak. "It's still a long time before noon. Come have breakfast with me first."

Jasmine has no choice but to follow him and sits on the chair in the dining room. She is helpless and
can only watch Pehry take time with his meal, as if nothing can disturb him from eating.

At first, Jasmine feels depressed. But gradually, she finds it interesting.

She has never carefully observed Pehry eating before. She finds that he really looks like a noble young
master. It isn't that he is fastidious, but his posture is different from that of an ordinary person.

Noticing the girl's focused gaze, Pehry raises his eyebrows and looks over, "Can you be full just by
staring at me?"

As he says that, he pushes the remaining sandwich to her, "Hurry up and eat it."

"I'm not hungry."



"Did you have breakfast?"

Jasmine shakes her head honestly, "No."

"..."

Pehry clicks his tongue and says, "Then you say you aren't hungry. Are you kidding me?"

"I don't want to eat." Jasmine just wants him to finish it quickly so that she can leave for school early.

However, the more she acts like this, the more unpleasant Pehry is. "Eat it. You come to take care of
me. I can't let you go back to class hungry."

Seeing his insistence, Jasmine does not refuse. Instead of arguing with him, it is better for her to eat it
directly.

Pehry chews the ingredients in his mouth. Jasmine is indeed a nice cook. In the past two days, she has
cooked for him different things. Although they are very common home-cooked dishes, she cooks much
better than the average level. The dishes she cooks go well with rice.

The key is that he is glad to eat the food she cooked.

Upon thinking of this, Pehry can't help but share the good news he has just heard from Karl with her.

"My friend's patient woke up. The girl had been unconscious for more than three months because of
her injuries. Now, my friend can finally heave a sigh of relief."

This is the first time Pehry has told her about the things about him. Although Jasmine has seen Mr. Karl
at the wedding before, she is not impressed. She only knows that Mr. Karl is a doctor and is Pehry's
good friend.



"Injured and unconscious for three months?" Jasmine is a little surprised, "It's so serious. Fortunately,
that girl is awake."

"Yes! My friend is anxious about this patient and almost falls into depression." Pehry shakes his head
while saying, "This girl was injured for a boy. She almost--"

As he speaks, he raises his hand, pinches his index finger with his thumb, and makes a gesture, "Can't
wake up anymore."

Jasmine feels even more incredulous when she hears this. "For a boy? Is he the person she likes?"

"Yes. How great love is. It can make people risk their lives. But I think they are stupid. Is it necessary to
do this? Now, the girl is awake. If she had died, the man would feel guilty for the rest of his life."

Hearing this, Jasmine can't help but frown, "Stop saying that. This kind of unwavering love is very
precious."

"Really?" Pehry does not expect her to say this and deliberately pretends to be indifferent. "Why?
There's no need."

"Why is there no need?" The expression on Jasmine's face suddenly becomes serious. "This kind of
feeling is truly admirable. How many girls have the courage to risk their lives for their beloved? Do you
think she does not know that she may not wake up? She just loves the boy too much."

"What about you? Will you?" Pehry puts down the tableware in his hand, props his hands on the table,
and looks at her meaningfully.

Jasmine freezes for a moment before she understands why he has asked that question. She does not
say yes or no. She only thinks for a moment and answers seriously, "I do not know what kind of choice



I will make until the critical moment. I just feel that if I really love someone, I should offer everything to
him without reservation. The foundation of love is sacrifice."

Pehry has heard too much about love from others. It is the first time someone has told him that the
foundation of love is devotion.

Pehry can't help but think about this sentence carefully before lowering his head and laughing, "Very
good."

Jasmine's ears are hot when he says "Very good". She continues to lower her head to eat the
sandwich in her hand, pretending that she doesn't hear him.

The breakfast lasts nearly forty minutes. After breakfast, at Pehry's insistence, Jasmine gets into the
low-key and luxurious Bentley.

"Mr. Pehry, are you going to the company?" the driver asks respectfully.

Pehry does not look up, "Go to her school and send her first."

"Yes."

This is not the first time that Jasmine is in his car. She even has seen the driver a few times. Compared
to her previous restraint, she is now very relaxed and at ease. Even if she hears them talking about her,
she will not feel shy at all.

Habit is a horrible thing. It creeps up on you when you are off guard.

Looking at the fast receding street scene outside the car window, Jasmine suddenly thinks of
something, "By the way, you can go out today. So, I won't come to take care of you tomorrow."



The scald on his body has almost healed. Jasmine had seen it when she applied the medicine
yesterday. There really weren't any scars. That ointment works very well.

Pehry is checking today's stock market on his tablet. When he hears this, he diverts his attention,
"Why?"

"You have already recovered."

"Who said that?"

Jasmine knows that this man is going to be perverse again, "Don't be unreasonable."

Pehry is innocent and says in a sincere tone, "I don't. I really haven't recovered yet."

"Your wounds have healed."

Pehry looks up slightly and thinks for a moment before saying, "Although my physical injuries have
healed, my mental injuries have not fully healed. You cannot take care of me. But I need your
company."

Hearing his nonsenses, Jasmine is a little angry and calls his name with emphasis, "Pehry."

"Look, you are serious again, right?" Pehry sighs helplessly and asks the driver sitting in the driver's
seat, "Eason, why doesn't she understand my intentions?"

Eason echoes with a smile, "Miss Jasmine, Mr. Pehry doesn't intend to upset you. He just wants to see
you anytime and anywhere because he misses you so much."


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