Chapter 744: Chapter 744



Jasmine pouted, as if she didn’t like that Boyce always thought she was still young. She stressed, “I’m an adult. Don’t always treat me like a child. You’re not a father and I’m not your daughter.” Boyce was speechless.

He explained, “I have not treated you like my daughter.”

“If you treat me like your daughter, then you are a beast.” Jasmine wrapped her arms around his neck, “Are you going back to the police station?”

Boyce said, “Yes.”

He still had some work to do. He went back only because he wanted to change his clothes.

“So, what time will you be back in the evening? I’ll fix dinner and wait for you.”

Boyce thought for a while, “I’ll be back around five.”

Jasmine blurted out, “Then go to work. Change your clothes, I’ll wash up for you.”

Boyce gave her a look.

Jasmine walked to the front of the table and sat down, “I won’t look at you when you change your clothes. Don’t act like a shy little girl.” Boyce was speechless.

His self-esteem was wounded.

What part of me gives the impression of being a little girl?

Jasmine folded her legs, as if to admire her body.

Boyce held his forehead, ‘This little girl was a pain in the ass. “You want me to close my eyes?” Jasmine tilted her head.

Boyce was speechless.

She had her panties tucked in. I wasn’t afraid of anything.

I can’t lose my self-esteem in front of a little girl.

He was determined to take off his clothes. His body was straight as an aspen willow. He was muscular, but not the bulging kind. It was just the right contour, gave you an unusually powerful look.

Jasmine wanted to tease him, but seeing him naked, her face couldn’t help but burn. In turn, she felt embarrassed.

She lowered her head and did not look at him.

Seeing Jasmine lower her head, Boyce quickly pulled on his clothes and asked, “I wonder if I scared you?”

Jasmine shook her head and pretended to be calm, “Change your clothes, I’ll wash my hands and get on with making the buns.”

After that, she went to the kitchen to wash her hands and continue preparing the buns. After she washed her hands and Boyce changed his pants and as she was about to pick up the laundry, the doorbell rang.

Jasmine opened the door.

There were two men in black uniforms standing in front of the door. They looked at Jasmine and then at each other and finally asked, “Is this Boyce’s house?”

Jasmine nodded her head, “Is it?”.

Since their uniforms were different from Boyce’s, Jasmine could judge that they were not his colleagues. However, they looked like government officials from another department.

“We’re here to get Boyce.” After that, they pushed open the door and went inside. Boyce was about to put the laundry in the washing machine.

When he saw them, he frowned.

He knew them. They were from the inspection department.

One of them showed his ID card and the investigation document, “We have received a report that you have a college student as a mistress, it seems to be true now. Come back to us for further investigation.”

“What do you mean mistress!” Jasmine walked over and stood in front of Boyce, “Do you have any proof?”

She was shown a picture Boyce sent Jasmine to school. Boyce’s face and Jasmine’s face were clearly shown in the photo, “This is the proof the informant gave. Also, we had investigated that you were a student at HQ University, right?”.

Jasmine said, “Yes, that’s right, but what can that prove?”.

“You seem to stay together. If you are not a mistress, why are you here?”. The man glanced around the house as he spoke. He saw the buns on the table, “I think they lead a happy life.”

After saying that, he looked at Boyce and looked at the clothes in his hands, “Boyce, as a government official, I think you would know the do’s and don’ts, wouldn’t you, do you still remember the manifesto you made when you joined the Party?”

Boyce said, “I’ll never forget it.”

“Great, I hope you can correct the mistake immediately. However, there will still be punishment. Let’s go.”

“Why are you punishing him, what’s wrong with him?” Jasmine stared at them.

“Please don’t interrupt us. You will be punished too if you interrupt us.” The man warned her.

Boyce grabbed Jasmine by the hand and pulled her towards the back, “I’ll go with you, but give me a little time.”

He pulled Jasmine toward the balcony and put the laundry on top of the washing machine, “Wait for me at home.”

Jasmine shook her head and her eyes were red, “Why are they taking you back to investigate? You’re not wrong, are you committing a crime by marrying me?”.

Boyce hugged her and stroked her back. He comforted her, “It’s just an investigation. There’s no need to panic. After a proper investigation, I’ll be fine.”

Jasmine hugged him, “No, I don’t want to.”

“Be obedient.” Boyce released her.

Even though Jasmine didn’t want to accept it, Boyce left.

She was very nervous and tears came to her eyes. Suddenly, she realized that they were saying that someone had reported that Boyce had a mistress, but they had gotten a marriage license.

They were a legal couple.

She ran to the school immediately. She even forgot to take off her apron. She thought about it as she left her house.

She was very excited when she received her marriage license. She cherished it very much. So she always carried her license. She left it behind when she went out with her friends in the morning.

Now she wanted it back.

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