"I don't want to see you sad and troubled, subject to idle gossip," Joe Heath said.
"I've had no relationship with him for a long time..." Jasmine Yale said faintly.
In the past, it never ended because Sylvan Cheney unilaterally refused to let her end it. Once he let go, she had no reason to cling to him.
"I don't know if the news is true since I didn't verify it, but the woman comes from a wealthy background, her status is not inferior to that of my older brother. The key point is that her father has significant backing, with mysterious and substantial financial channels and connections, understand? There is political protection, so in the future no sinister forces would dare to trouble my brother." Joe Heath calmly informed her of this fact.
"Don't tell me anymore, I don't want to hear it," Jasmine Yale said, her expression blank.
The tear streaks on her face had dried, and she wiped her eyes, resting her hand on her forehead.
