Let's Get Married

Chapter 659: He Will Suffer for His Arrogance

He has never been this warm-hearted person. Why this time he... Feeling strange, Lily looks towards him. But when she sees the light flashing in his long and narrow eyes, she finally understands what is going on.

It looks like that there's something unknown between the little girl and Pehry.

Jasmine doesn't know what kind of situation she is in right now. Thinking of Pehry's frightening call half an hour ago that he insisted that she come up and carry him, she guesses that he probably has come up with a wicked idea to give her a hard time.

Ever since she went to work in the Red Club, she has never received any salary. She stays up late working every night. Every time Pehry's friends come, she has to go to the private room to serve them. How miserable she is!

However, even if she is reluctant, she will still go to see him, because she does not want to provoke him. Otherwise, it won't do her any favors.

Jasmine follows the two men very obediently. She neither says anything nor falls behind, keeping silent. It looks like that she was an honest child.

Rex directly brings her into the banquet hall. From a distance, he sees Pehry drink and toast with others to his heart's content.

Rex calmly glances at the girl beside him and shouts to Pehry.

When Pehry hears someone calling out to him, he hurriedly raises his head and drinks all the wine in the cup. He looks over and mutters, "Rex, where have you been? We're looking for you, you..."

Halfway through his words, his shiny lips, which have been soaked in alcohol, suddenly close. He narrows his charming eyes as he looks at the little girl who is quietly standing at the side.

A few seconds later, he frowns in disgust, "Why she comes with you and Lily?"

"I just happened to meet her, so I bring her over." Rex smiles gently and says, "It's inconsiderate for you to ask her to come without telling her where you are. She lost her way."

The wanton smile on Pehry's face subsides a bit. He walks over and pulls the girl to his side. "There's nothing wrong to say that you're stupid. You can't even find a place."

Jasmine is furious but she dares not to say anything. She can only stare at her sleeve with hatred. She does not want to bother herself arguing with him!

Lily observes their expressions and the way they get along, and suddenly feels that they are not as incompatible as she imagined. Instead, they actually seem to have established a rapport with each other.

"Pehry, who is she? Why don't you introduce?" Karl asks, his face showing a gossipy expression, "Is she a student?"

Jasmine doesn't think too much when she hears someone talking about her. She nods politely and says, "Hello, my name is Jasmine. I'm a student."

Karl feels so shocked that he can't help but be speechless. He leans over to Pehry's ear and teases him with a voice that only they two can hear, "Pehry, you are really shameless."

"..."

Pehry puts the cup in his hand on the waiter's tray, "What introduction? This is my new bodyguard. Can't I do so?"

The bodyguard...

Everyone's eyelids twitch. Only Pehry would say such things.

"Alright, I'm leaving. I'll drink with you guys another day." Pehry says as he picks up the jacket on the back of the chair.

Rex snorts, "You leave so soon?"

"Yes."

"You become anxious the moment Jasmine comes. You shouldn't be."

"..." Hearing this, Pehry, who has always been the most thick-skinned, feels a little uncomfortable. "I still have things to attend to tonight, so I'll go back and rest."

After he finishes speaking, he looks at Jasmine, who is standing beside him, and says, "What are you waiting for? Why not hold me!"

His tone and attitude are annoying. Not to mention Jasmine who feels annoyed, even Rex feels that Pehry needs to be taught a lesson.

Seeing them leave, Lily quietly tugs on Rex's finger and whispers, "What's going on?"

"Nothing."

Lily is still a little worried, "Pehry won't bully that girl, right?"

After all, the disparity between their strength seems to be quite large.

Rex only smiles when he hears this. "Don't worry, I think it's more like that girl bullying Pehry."

He understands Pehry's temper the best. Pehry definitely won't treat people who aren't important or loathsome like that just now.

Lily is a little confused, "Why?"

"If their relationship is just so so, do you think Pehry would ask her to come to our wedding?"

Lily is instantly enlightened. That's right. Why didn't she think of the fact that they only invited the closest relatives and friends to their wedding? Pehry would definitely not bring a random girl.

Could it be that Pehry likes that girl...?

A bold hypothesis flashes through her mind. Lily is a little surprised, "Is he..."

Rex snorts softly, "He will suffer for his arrogance."

...

On the other side, Jasmine takes a lot of effort to carry Pehry into the elevator.

Why she carries him instead of holding him?

Because the shameless man puts almost 70% of his body weight on her.

Although he looks slim, he is too heavy for her. What does he usually eat?

Jasmine is just over 1.6 meters, nearly two heads shorter than Pehry. She is only 44 kilograms. It seems that her thin arms on his back may break any time.

The back of the elevator door is a mirror. Looking at the extremely uncoordinated posture inside, the small flames in Jasmine's heart grow more and more intense. She looks up at the man, only to catch his gaze.

They look at each other through the mirror.

Jasmine quickly moves her gaze away, but even so, it does not prevent Pehry from seeing anger in her eyes.

That anger is about to rush out, but she is still able to bear it.

He can't help but chuckle, "I didn't find that you are patient enough."

Jasmine does not say anything. She looks down and stares at the tip of her shoe. She keeps muttering in her heart, "I can't hear you, and I'm not angry."

However, her silence somewhat disappoints Pehry. He tightens his grip on her neck and wraps half of her in his arms. "I am talking to you. Don't you hear me?" Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Jasmine is shocked by the power of his arm. She tilts her head and dodges outside while hurriedly saying, "I heard you!"

"Why not say something when you hear me?" Pehry glimpses her blushing face and lets out a sigh of relief, "Poor manners."

She has poor manners?

Jasmine is so angry that she almost cannot breathe. As the elevator just happens to be in the underground garage, she says stiffly, "Here we are. Let's go."

This time, Pehry does not continue to treat her like a stick but walks out with his head held high.

Jasmine clenches her fists and fiercely punches at the air, "Bastard!"

They get into the car one in front and one behind. Jasmine originally wants to sit in the passenger seat, but the driver locks the door. She understands what it means and has to move into the back seat of the car.

Along the way, Pehry only closes his eyes to rest. Just as Jasmine thinks that he will take a break for a moment, he says, "I have a headache. Pinch my temples."

Jasmine's gaze slowly turns back out of the window and finally lands on the perfect handsome face of the man.

She doesn't move, just quietly watching him.

Waiting for a while without her response, he opens his eyes and looks towards her. "What are you waiting for? Pinch your head!"

Jasmine takes a deep breath, wanting to endure... but unfortunately, she can't endure it.

She finally loses her temper. "Mr. Pehry, I'm your employee, but not your babysitter. I'm not obliged to help you massage your head."