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She was very fond of the Blue Demoness, as was her mother.

But the Blue Demoness has always been expensive, her mother seldom bought it, and she never saw her father give it to her mother.

As a child, she saw the Blue Demoness only in her mother’s paintings, the image of the flower deeply imprinted in her mind.

It was enchanting without being voluptuous, coolly beautiful without appearing aloof.

Such a beautiful flower.

“Can I try it?” asked Jasmine Yale.

The salesperson shook her head: “Sorry, miss, you cannot.”

“Can I take a photograph? I really like it, from the moment I first set eyes on it.” Jasmine Yale pleaded.

“That is allowed.”

Jasmine Yale took a few photos with her phone.

She would show them to SJC later, who knows, he might be rich and powerful enough to be able to buy it.

Obviously, the ordinary person wouldn’t be able to buy this ring.

“What is this one called?” asked Jasmine Yale curiously.

She always found it hard to let go of things she liked at first sight.

“Guard.”

The salesgirl’s voice was sweet as honey, and her face was adorned with a sweet smile.

Jasmine Yale’s mood suddenly cleared…

“Guard.”

Every girl wants a person who can guard her for a lifetime, don’t they?

They would be there for them through storm and rain.

Protection is the most solemn and powerful promise.

Jasmine Yale also gave a faint smile, revealing dimples in her cheeks.

Having laid eyes on this ring, the others… weren’t appealing to her anymore.

She didn’t know if her aesthetic sense was good or bad, she only knew that what she liked at first glance was what she liked.

Without lingering further in the shop, she left.

It was already past mealtime, so she found a restaurant and had her meal while sending the photos to SJC.

Little Orange: Sir, I’ve seen it, I like this one.

After a while, SJC replied to her.

SJC: Mmm, okay.

Little Orange: But this one doesn’t sell though.

SJC: You only like this one?

Little Orange: Mmm! This one is the most beautiful! Only this one will do!

SJC: Okay.

Out of kindness, Jasmine Yale reminded him yet again.

Little Orange: Sir, I asked, they don’t sell this one.

SJC: Did you try it on?

Little Orange: No, they don’t allow try-ons, but I tried on a similar one, it fits perfectly. Not sure if it fits well on your wife too.

SJC: Mmm, thank you.

Little Orange: Don’t mention it; I didn’t really help much.

As Jasmine Yale ate the noodles in her bowl, she sent out messages.

After she had sent the messages, SJC didn’t reply anymore.

Actually, she subconsciously thought that this man really cared about his wife.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone through all the trouble and heartache.

All women love romance, like roses, like diamond rings.

If he apologizes to his wife with the ring, his wife will definitely forgive him.

After all, women are emotional creatures.

Jasmine Yale’s mood lifted considerably, she couldn’t help but snap a photo of the azure sky and post it on Weibo.

But at this time, the person she wanted to see the most was still Little Chale. Unfortunately, she had angered Sylvan Cheney, she was helpless.

The autumn air was filled with refreshing breeze, red maples were everywhere, basking in the sunlight.

After the kidnapping incident, Jasmine Yale engaged in deep self-reflection. However, no matter what, she still wanted to see Hans Colin one more time. It might be their last meeting.

She picked a Saturday afternoon to call Charles Mcintosh.

She had learned her lesson, she didn’t dare to provoke Sylvan Cheney easily, didn’t dare to cross his bottom line.

“Mr. Mcintosh.”

“Miss Yale.”

“Could you do me a favor?”

“Please go ahead.”

“I want to see Hans Colin.”

“Sorry, I can’t decide that. You’ll need to ask Mr. Cheney..”