Chapter 749: Chapter 749



Jasmine’s head slammed against Boyce’s chest. She covered her forehead as she cocked her head to the side to break away from his embrace and laughed with a sheepish look, “I was wrong.” No man could accept a woman telling him he wasn’t a man.

This was a man’s dignity.

Boyce stiffened, “Where did you go wrong?”

Jasmine lowered her head, laced her fingers together and said quietly, “I shouldn’t have said you weren’t a man.” Boyce gaped.

Jasmine realized she had made a mistake and hastened to correct, “I shouldn’t have said you weren’t a man.”

Boyce was speechless.

Why did this sentence not seem at all correct to him?

“How are you going to apologize to me?” Boyce looked serious, but he was heated inside.

Jasmine curled her body and snuggled into his arms, whispering, “I’ll apologize however you want me to. I’ll be sure to make you happy.”

She behaved so well in that moment that Boyce didn’t know what to do.

He cleared his throat, “You stay here today, then.” Jasmine gaped.

Jeez, Boyce offered to stay with her overnight?

Did she mishear?

Or, did he say it wrong?

“What did you say?” Jasmine was happy on the surface, but nervous inside.

Although she was open in front of him, after all, it was also the first time.

She felt nervous in her heart inevitably, but she anticipated it even more.

Boyce thought he had startled her and blinked, “I, I said…”

“You said I’m staying here tonight.” Fearing he’d back out, Jasmine stressed it first, telling him she’d heard him.

Boyce said, “If you’re not ready, forget it then.”

“I am ready,” Jasmine said quickly.

She pressed her face against his chest, “I won’t marry you if I wasn’t ready yet. I want to be with you.”

He lifted his head after saying that. She had a twinkle in her eye as she said solemnly, “I always feel guilty when I’m with you.”

Boyce frowned and asked, “Why?”

Jasmine pouted, “I feel like I’m always causing you trouble.” She had been reported because of him.

Boyce patted her on the back and said comfortingly, “None of this has anything to do with you. It’s my business.”

Knowing he was comforting her, Jasmine bowed her head and kissed his chin, asking shyly, “What are we having for dinner tonight?”

“Later Armand will come over and we’ll go to the hospital together,” Boyce said.

It dawned on Jasmine that they were going to visit Dolores in the hospital today. She hurriedly got up from Boyce’s arms, “We have to buy something when we go to the hospital.”

“Even if they’re not short of anything, it’s manners.” Jasmine pulled Boyce up.

Boyce cooperatively got up and followed her.

Jasmine smiled, “You have to pay for the groceries. I have to save my money.”

Boyce said, “Okay.”

Jasmine went to the bathroom to tie up her messy hair and wash her face. Then she went out with Boyce.

When they got to the door, Armand, who had just arrived in his car, rolled down the window and asked, “What are you doing there?”

Jasmine took Boyce by the arm, “We’re going to the grocery store to buy some things. Why don’t you come with us and we’ll go to the hospital together when we’re done shopping.”

Armand looked at Jasmine and said with a smirk, “Are you kidding me?”

Jasmine replied, “No. Are you going or not?”.

Armand thought about it for a moment and said, “Okay, but you guys pay and I’ll take it.”

“No way.” Jasmine pulled Boyce to walk quickly.

Armand rejoiced and said, “Show off.”

Jasmine said, “You’re jealous.” Armand was speechless.

After a long moment, he just said, “How irritating.”

“How humiliating it was to say that out loud, even if she had seen it.” They laughed and joked and went to the supermarket together.

After they entered the supermarket, Armand said, “We don’t have anything to buy, do we? Matthew is very rich and doesn’t lack anything.”

Jasmine dragged Boyce to the side of the bakery, “It’s manners, nothing to do with being rich.”

Armand pocketed his pockets and followed them out the back, feeling foolish. What was the point of following them here?

Armand felt overwhelmed, giving a glance at the intimate look of the two.

As soon as they entered the pastry shop, they could smell the sweet aroma of the pastries inside.

Although Jasmine had never had a baby, she had long since entered society and had heard many people say that it was easy to be hungry when pregnancy reached its later stages because the fetus absorbed more nutrients.

Therefore, it was not only appetizing to buy some light, but also nutritious snacks.

Jasmine chose a few that were delicate and tasted good.

On her way out, she bought a bouquet of flowers at the florist’s shop in the driveway.

Boyce had driven her car. Otherwise she would have had to ask Armand to return them later.

They arrived at the hospital together.

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