Let's Get Married

Chapter 730: Love Is Not A Deal

I screw it up.

Jasmine lowers her head dejectedly. Her gaze falls on her feet, and her eyes feel warm. A sense of grievance, anxiety, and powerlessness sweeps over her in an instant. All sorts of things finally gathered in her eyes, turning into sparkling and translucent tears.

She doesn't think that way, nor does she have any thoughts of trading. She is truly grateful. No one has helped her like this since childhood. She does not know how to express it and how to deal with it. She uses the worst way and makes him misunderstand her.

Pehry leaves. What should she do?

...

When Pehry rushes out of the hospital, he is still angry. He stands at the entrance of the hospital, turns around and looks at the building behind him. He angrily punches at the air.

He is so angry!

He has lived thirty years, and he has always been indifferent to women. When has he ever felt so uncomfortable? No! This is the first time. This feeling is really not good.

He sits on the stairs beside, not caring about his image. He takes out his phone and calls his assistant with a bad temper, "I'm at the hospital. Come here right now!"

After he says that, he hangs up the phone. In less than half a minute, the black business car firmly parks on the roadside. The driver gets down and opens the door with trepidation. He waits respectfully by the side.

Pehry walks over and gets into the car. He sounds very angry, "Go back to the club!"Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

The assistant whispers to him "Mr. Pehry, the dean says that he wants to meet you and asks if you could spare some time."

"No!" Pehry refuses without hesitation. He has to hurry up and leave this goddamn hospital. Otherwise, when he thinks of Jasmine's words just now, it would be able to burn him.

Seeing that the boss is so angry, the assistant does not dare to continue and keeps quiet.

There aren't many cars on the streets at night. The view of the spacious street and the colorful neon lights after they enter the city come into Pehry's sight, which looks unreal.

Pehry is extremely upset. Or it cannot be described as "upset". He feels that he can't breathe and he is about to choke. This makes him uncomfortable.

He has never had a relationship like this, and he has done everything he needs to do. Why doesn't she understand? Can't she say something nice?

After the rage disappears, he feels great loss.

Just as he is about to arrive at the club, Pehry suddenly asks the assistant in front of him, "Am I a failure in my relationship?"

The sudden question makes the assistant nervous. He secretly glances at the rear-view mirror. Actually, he has been with Pehry for so many years and understands him as a person. Few people would take his emotional affairs seriously. After all, he has been playing around for years, so no one would take them seriously.

As for Jasmine ... Looking at the gloomy expression of his boss, he says, "Mr. Pehry, you've done well."

This greatly assuages Pehry's anxiety.

Yeah, even outsiders say so. Why doesn't she understand?

Pehry doesn't say anything. He immediately untied the safety belt when the car stops and gets out of the car. The waiters, managers, and all his familiar friends greet him all the way into his private room. In less than ten minutes, a pile of beautiful girls appear.

Led by Winfred, they stand in a row. In the end, only two are chosen to stay.

Pehry asks the bodyguards and Winfred to go out, and soon songs come out from the room.

Winfred looks at the assistant and asks, "What's wrong with Mr. Pehry?"

"He had a quarrel with Miss Jasmine."

Both of them sigh and stop talking.

That night, Pehry drinks in the Red Club until four o'clock in the morning. In the first two hours, he drinks alone. Later, a person comes to propose a toast. Usually, Pehry would ignore such things. But today, he is very generous and does not refuse.

So at 4:30 in the morning, Pehry drinks so much that he can't walk. He has to be supported by Winfred before he can leave the private room.

He doesn't go home and doesn't wash up. He just sleeps in the small lounge in the office.

Lying on bed, Pehry is totally drunk, and he is still murmuring. Winfred only hears it clearly when he gets closer, "Damn woman, so ungrateful."

"..."

Is he cursing Miss Jasmine?

It can't be anyone else. Only Miss Jasmine can make Pehry drink so much and not forget her name.

Winfred stays by the side and helps him take off the shoes and clothes. After he covers the quilt for Pehry, it was already past five in the morning.

He hasn't returned home all night, and his wife and children are all asking him. Just as he is about to leave, he suddenly hears the man on the bed whispering, "Cold...."

Cold?

How can he feel so cold in this room with central heating?

Winfred leans closer and asks, "Mr. Pehry, what's wrong with you?"

Pehry doesn't say anything. The effects of alcohol make him confused, but his hands cover his stomach and his body curls up slightly.

When he was young, he often drank alcohol and went to some social activities. In addition, he does not pay attention to his diet, which is irregular. Thus, his stomach often feels bad. Besides, he drinks so much last night, so his illness on stomach must have a relapse.

Winfred remembers that there are stomach medicines in the office. He brings over the medicine kit. However, they were all made by the private hospital. There is no label, only a white bottle. He can't understand it.

Seeing Pehry is uncomfortable, Winfred has to call Karl. Fortunately, Karl quickly answers.

"Hello?"

"Doctor Karl, it's me." Winfred is very polite. "Sorry to disturb you. Mr. Pehry had too much to drink last night. Now he doesn’t feel well in the stomach. I opened the medicine box and don't know which one is

for stomach."

"Is there a light yellow bottle in the medicine chest?"

"There are two."

"The big one is correct. Take one at a time and swallow it by hot water."

Winfred finds the medicine and thanks him, "Okay, I got it. Thank you."

Karl asked worriedly, "What happened to Pehry?"

"Mr. Pehry quarreled with Miss Jasmine in the hospital last night. They seemed to have a big disagreement. Mr. Pehry drank until 4:30 this morning."

Karl is very surprised, "From last night until 4:30?"

"Yes."

"Does he want to die?" Karl is very clear about the condition of Pehry's stomach. He cannot drink a lot of alcohol. It is fine to drink a little. Last night, it is obvious that he is using his own body to vent his anger.

However, as a brother for many years, he also knows Pehry very well. Pehry would not listen to him if he tries to persuade.

"I see. Tell him to take it on time, three times a day, once in the morning, once at noon and once in the evening. Take it after dinner, for a week."

"Alright, I'll tell him."

After hanging up the phone, Karl no longer feels sleepy. He looks at the time—nearly half past five. Then he calls Lily.

Lily gets up early and wants to go to the flower market. She has just opened her eyes when she hears the phone ring. "Karl?"

"Lily, do you have Miss Jasmine's phone number?"