Jasmine standing in front of the door to the outside of the hotel, took out his cell phone and checked the location she wanted to visit today. She kept scrolling down and searching for the name of the place she wanted to see.
"Stadtpark… I'll be there," Jasmine muttered and stopped a taxi.
It didn't take long for Jasmine to arrive at her destination. She walked the garden and enjoyed the serene atmosphere. While enjoying this garden, Jasmine realized that she was being watched. However, she threw all that away because she had no enemies at all here.
It was also the first time she visited Austria because she was busy with her work to help her father. Even though she had wanted to vacation in this country for a long time, her cell phone rang. She took the cell phone in her bag. She saw that the phone screen had Dean's name on it, she immediately said her cellphone.
"Hello," Jasmine said to Dean, who was on the other end of the phone.
Dean sounded worried. He told Jasmine to get out of the garden immediately. He also told her to return to the hotel directly.
Jasmine asked why she had to return to the hotel. While her stroll wasn't over yet, she didn't want to listen to what Dean had to say, and then Jasmine hung up the phone. She continued her walk, enjoying the garden leisurely even though several people watched her.
There is a chair that can use as a place to rest. Jasmine sat on the chair above the chair, enjoying every beautiful setting and passing by the same people who wanted this garden. It didn't feel like she had been sitting there for more than an hour, but Jasmine didn't notice how long it had been.
"I told you to go back to the hotel! Why are you ignoring my orders!" whispered Dean in a pressing tone.
Jasmine immediately turned around, their faces so close that their breaths collided. Jasmine quickly looked away. For some reason, she felt something strange about her when she looked at each other with Dean.
Dean immediately took Jasmine's hand and walked out of the garden. He was still annoyed that this woman was so unruly, ordered to go back to the hotel instead hung up.
Jasmine felt uncomfortable with Dean's attitude. She had no idea what had happened to allow Dean to treat herself like this. She tried to let go of Dean's gripping hand. However, her efforts always failed. Dean gripped his grip tighter as Jasmine tried to break free.
Dean saw the annoyed look on Jasmine's face, but he didn't care because it was all for Jasmine's good, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.
"What's really going on? Why are you suddenly behind me and pulling me like this?" Jasmine asked Dean after they were both in the car.
Jasmine also saw that there was Arda in the front seat of the car, who had just entered. She was confused whether the man was in Singapore why he was here.
She was increasingly annoyed that this man who could be called her husband did not answer what was asked by her. The man remained silent as if he didn't care what Jasmine asked.
In the end, Jasmine chose to remain silent as well. She would not say much or ask that icy man. She thought it was better to be in Singapore to continue her father's work which still needed her help.
During the trip, they did not talk to each other. The car stopped right in front of the hotel. Jasmine immediately opened the car door and got out. Without saying much, she walked towards her room with her lips pursed.
"Sir, why don't you tell her everything?" Arda asked Dean.
"It's not time for her to know everything, you just watch their movements!" Dean replied while giving orders to Arda.
"Yes, sir," Arda answered, then walked after Dean to the hotel room.
Jasmine, who was already in the hotel room, could only sit still. She didn't like being restrained like this. In her heart, he kept cursing herself.
She saw Dean enter the room, followed by Arda. Jasmine got up and walked to the balcony, and sat on the sofa there. It didn't feel like Jasmine's eyes were closing. She felt tired because she had been annoyed with Dean all this time.
Dean sat on the sofa while opening his netbook, and he began to check all the work that had been interrupted because of picking up Jasmine. He still felt annoyed with the woman, but he smiled because Jasmine had not changed.
"Sir, it is time for lunch. What do you want me to order?" Arda asked Dean.
Dean nodded, then got up and walked to the balcony. He intended to stretch his body sitting doing all his work.
He saw Jasmine sleeping on the sofa on the balcony, and Dean walked over to her. He smiled and looked gently at the woman who was angry with him.
"What should I do with you? Do you really love that man?" Dean said as he gently touched Jasmine's hair strand after strand.
Dean slowly carried Jasmine and walked into the room. He looked gently at Jasmine as he walked. Jasmine lay down on the bed.
Dean smiled. Arda, who saw his master's smile, felt that the master had given up so much for his wife's sake. He had immediately left a crucial meeting to save his wife from those who wanted to harm him.
A few moments later, there was a knock on the door. Arda opened the bedroom door and saw several maids who had brought the food she had ordered earlier. She had them come in and set everything neatly on the table.
The waiters left after neatly arranging the food on the table. Likewise, Arda, who decided to go, gave space and time for his master to eat his lunch with his wife.
"Where are you going?" Dean asked Arda.
"I will return to the room, please Master enjoy lunch with, Miss," Arda replied respectfully.
"No need. You stay here!" Jasmine ordered, who woke up when she heard the divers coming to prepare lunch.
Arda looked at the lady, and she felt terrible about all this, especially when the lady looked at him sharply to seek information from him.
"That's enough. You stay here," Dean said flatly.
Arda sighed. Why these two people could make him feel out of breath neither of them gave him any time to breathe.
Not in the sense that Arda wanted to leave them because it was his duty to always be by Dean's side. Only the coldness of the master and the stubbornness of the lady made him unable to breathe.