Chapter 445 Zelda Had Been Sent to a Mental Hospital

When Jasmine's case was redefined, it meant that Jasmine was eligible to reapply for school and complete her unfinished studies.

"I had already completed all my credits by my sophomore year. I even pursued a double major. I want to go to graduate school. My mom wanted to send me abroad, but I refused. Justin, Joe, and you are all here. I just want to stay with you all."

Jasmine knew she was already tied down.

"Don't worry about us. Whatever you choose to do, I will support you," Ethan said, a bit afraid that Jasmine might leave. What if she went back to school and was surrounded by more people?

But Ethan also knew very well that Jasmine wouldn't.

Because he was confident that he could outshine any man around Jasmine.

"You agree?" Jasmine looked at Ethan in surprise, thinking he would be unhappy.

"Of course I agree. Yasmine Cunningham is going back to college," Ethan said, affectionately ruffling Jasmine's hair. "Let me reintroduce myself. I am your senior, one of the distinguished alumni of Stanford University in San Francisco, and I am invited back every year to give speeches."

Jasmine recalled something. "During the welcome party for the freshman, you were the one who spoke to the new students on behalf of the school, right?"

Ethan thought for a moment. Jasmine's freshman year, he should have been a senior.

"I asked you a question as a freshman representative," Jasmine said excitedly, looking at Ethan. "Did you forget about me?"

Ethan shivered; this was a dangerous question.

Because all the freshmen in the welcome party wore similar uniforms, and there were so many students in the lecture hall. Even if Jasmine had asked a question, she would have been standing in the crowd, and he might not have seen her face clearly.

"I asked you about your views on the future," Jasmine said, her memory of that time still very clear.

Ethan paused for a moment.

He remembered that indeed, in his senior year, a junior had asked him about the future.

"Do you remember what I answered?" Ethan asked.

Jasmine nodded. "You said to choose a city to settle down in and a person to grow old with."

Ethan was surprised that Jasmine remembered so clearly.

"Does the wish come true?" Jasmine's eyes sparkled as she excitedly cupped Ethan's face.

paused, feeling a

his wish would have already come true. "Not yet," Ethan snorted. "Today is a good day to

the other side, in the

things and screaming like a madwoman, but

a laughingstock among the San Francisco socialites, and Zelda had also made herself the

me out! I'm not crazy!"

causing trouble, she'll send you to

darkened. "Annabelle wants to lock me in a

The maid sighed.

curse. "Annabelle, get

was dark, and the mere kindness she

for

from the mental

not expecting her to actually dare to do this

will

into the car by the people from the mental hospital, crying and cursing

those people had taken Annabelle's money and would

hospital, not a single member of the Harper family stood up to help her. It was evident that Thomson and Amanda also blamed her

hatred as she was

yet fully aware of what being confined to a mental hospital

classmates at school,

escape," the head of the mental hospital said with a

an eyebrow. "The money I gave you is enough to keep her in the mental hospital until she dies. Make sure she stays put, or else she might come out and

as the safest,"

Annabelle glanced at her assistant.

night, our people hit him with a car, but for some reason, someone deliberately rammed Connor, knocking him off the overpass. I heard he was seriously injured and has been taken

"What did you say? Why didn't you

off the overpass

had previously sent Connor a provocative message. Connor wouldn't

who wanted Connor

the time to offend

in a hurry midway. I heard it was

for what happened? Pacing back and forth for a moment, Annabelle

shook his head. "It's not

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