Chapter 54 My Child

Jasmine's fingers clenched in fear as she shot Ms. Blanche a pleading look.

"Mr. Patrick," Ms. Blanche rushed over, "she's the new hire, who just finished training. She's our new receptionist. Is there an issue?"

"Lift your head!" Henry's voice was icy, betraying thin patience.

With trembling fingers, Jasmine slowly raised her head.

Henry paused, then let out a chuckle. "Never mind, I mistook you for someone else."

Ms. Blanche heaved a sigh of relief and signaled for Jasmine to leave quickly.

Henry said no more and walked away.

Jasmine breathed easier; it had been five years-Henry had certainly forgotten her by

now.

Once Henry was out of sight, Chloe approached shakily. "That man's aura is just... terrifying."

Jasmine's legs were numb with fear.

Chloe propped her up, chuckling. "Scared, huh? I thought Mr. Patrick had taken a shine to you. That would've been horrifying."

With an awkward smile, Jasmine tried to shrug off the terror.

"Did you hear what Mr. Patrick's assistant mentioned?" Chloe guided Jasmine back to

the reception desk. "The annual commerce banquet is being held at our club this year. We're the biggest club in Boston, you know. They even check diplomas for receptionists! You're lucky-it's a prime hiring season that got you in."

Jasmine nodded. "I heard."

"Do you know who attends these banquets? Have you heard of the Douglas family from San Francisco? They're even a notch above Mr. Patrick." In the world of business, there was always someone higher, with no end in sight.

Jasmine's fingers stiffened, her heart suddenly racing. The commerce banquet would surely bring Daniel and Evan, and that thought alone sent her into a spiral of anxiety.

"Can I... can I take the day off?" Jasmine whispered.

"No, Ms. Blanche said everything's geared towards that day, no one is allowed to take time off," Chloe shook her head.

Jasmine's fingers tightened nervously, her mind racing with what to do next. Staying here put her at risk of being caught and dragged back. And being dragged back meant a sure dead end.

"Jasmine, Room 3688 upstairs needs a fruit platter. The service staff is swamped, and we could use an extra hand," Ms. Blanche walked over and beckoned to Jasmine.

Jasmine isn't familiar with the duties," Chloe offered, thinking

off a fruit platter. I need you here with me," Ms. Blanche

over a million, so you must handle it with the

to Jasmine,

and wine," Jasmine called out as

ajar, she pushed

was sitting on a couch, engaged

down, Jasmine placed the wine bucket on

quietly, then turned

a lovely young lady to be only a waitress," Anderson, who had been whisked away by Emily earlier, couldn't take

long and straight,

glanced at Jasmine briefly without a

Jasmine kept her head down, wanting

up and blocked her path. "Young

taken a shine to this young

good fortune," another chimed in,

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to form in the palm of her hands; Jasmine wasn't sure how to

job after three days of

and fine figure, no

inching dangerously close to

for it," Henry declared, his voice steady after a

flinched and stood rooted to the spot,

Anderson paused, prompting Henry to add,

slipped from Jasmine's trembling hands. Her heartbeat raced. Henry

men were taken aback. "Mr. Patrick, you know her? A mother, yet she's

even better," another

not with shame with

were like those of men

It was an insult.

catch," Henry quipped, a sly smile on his face.

that mean you've tried chasing her before, Mr. Patrick?" The men shared

three years, to no

burning. She

that Henry was about to

even Mr. Patrick's charm worked? Playing hard to get, or

not right?" Anderson mocked with a snide laugh, reaching out to

in a panic, recoiling from his

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