Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2395: Chapter 2395: She Has Understood Something...

The young girl waved her hand: "No worries, I’m just out shopping too. There are still a lot of people here, find a place that’s relatively less crowded, it might be better."

"Alright!"

"I’ll get going then! I’m going to find my boyfriend, we got separated just now in the mall."

"Okay, go ahead."

The young girl hopped away.

Jasmine Yale felt a warmth in her heart, the kindness from strangers moved her deeply.

If it weren’t for the young girl constantly protecting her, she would surely have been bumped into or had a fall.

In the late stages of pregnancy, there’s not much major risk, but due to the previous child, there was always a shadow in her heart, fearing harm would come to the baby.

Fortunately, nothing major happened.

Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, her palms still clammy with cold sweat as she tightly gripped the strap of her backpack, lowered her head, and carefully left the mall.

The clearing speed of the mall was swift; soon, almost all the customers inside had dispersed.

Suddenly, several luxury cars zoomed past from the distant street corner, all in black, a total of five or six, lined up like a parade.

Under the streetlights, the bodies of the cars gleamed with a ghostly bright sheen, flaunting, luxurious, as they whizzed by.

Leading the pack was a black Audi, followed by two luxury cars, one was a Bugatti and the other...

Jasmine paused, trailing the Bugatti was a Maybach.

That car... she was all too familiar with. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Even if she knew nothing about cars, she recognized the license plate.

That was Sylvan Cheney’s car.

For a moment, her mind blanked.

With such a show of pomp, Sylvan Cheney could only follow behind, which meant the owner of the Bugatti in front held a much higher status.

The cars one after another entered the underground parking lot of the mall.

All around, the crowd buzzed with chatter.

"Looks like some wealthy people are out shopping, this lineup, surely not ordinary folks."

"Isn’t the mall owned by James’ family, the financial magnates of Old York? Heard this mall was bought by old James as a 20th birthday gift for his granddaughter."

"A birthday gift as a mall? That’s quite extravagant."

"A mall is nothing, with only one granddaughter, eventually, the whole James Group will belong to her, won’t end up in someone else’s hands."

"The old man is over seventy, still out shopping?"

"Not necessarily the old man, could be his son-in-law, granddaughter, or grandson-in-law."

"A family outing at the mall, do people like them even have time for shopping?"

"Rich folks have a lot more leisure time than us – time to go, the mall is closing."

The surrounding chatter continued, but the mall had already closed its doors.

Jasmine turned her head back, quietly observing the empty entrance and the glittering sign, with a faint notion passing through her heart.

Her gaze settled on the door, and she stood motionless.

The doors were now completely shut, unable to see inside.

Yet, she had a general understanding in her heart...

Sometimes it’s better to be a bit muddle-headed; when confused, there’s nothing to worry about or fuss over, and even joy becomes simple, pure, and natural.

Things that are forced are never quite as good.

Jasmine leaned against the wall, an ache rose in her throat, the sweat on her back had turned cold, and her sweater clung uncomfortably to her skin.

Her beautiful eyes held a dim light, her pupils deep and endless, seeing nothing.

The crowd behind her bustled noisily back and forth.