Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 926: Chapter 926: You Just Don’t Love Me Anymore Chapter 926: Chapter 926: You Just Don’t Love Me Anymore Jasmine Yale widened her eyes and covered her mouth.

She knew the woman’s voice all too well—it was Harper Glorian.

The woman’s voice was filled with anxiety, frustration, and unease, tinged with a crying tone.

Jasmine dared not make a sound, feeling she had overheard something scandalous.

Not working?

Is it erectile dysfunction?

Jasmine’s face flushed with embarrassment. She was no longer a little girl and naturally thought of that possibility.

Jasmine knew it was wrong to eavesdrop on people’s conversations, especially in such a secretive place discussing private matters.

“Harper Glorian, this is the ladies’ room. Get your facts straight. If someone sees you here, where will I put my face?” Zaiden Santos exclaimed angrily.

“But, but…” Harper started crying miserably when he yelled at her, “Can we go to the hospital later? It’s not a big deal. With today’s medical advancements, they’ll definitely be able to cure it.”

“Do you want everyone to know by shouting like that?” Zaiden said coldly.

“No, that’s not what I mean. I’m doing this for you,” Harper’s voice softened, “Why isn’t it working? Am I not attractive enough?”

“Let go of me, let me out.”

“So, shall we go to the hospital later?”

“I don’t have time, I still have to meet some clients.”

“It’s always about meeting clients. Why are you so busy? You haven’t been with me lately. Don’t you love me anymore? Do you have another woman? Otherwise, why would you be so busy?” Harper was incredulous.

“How many times do I have to tell you, I’m working on a very complex financial project.”

“I don’t understand how I am supposed to know if it’s truly difficult or just supposedly difficult,” Harper mumbled dissatisfied, “But no matter how difficult, it shouldn’t keep you from seeing me, right? If I hadn’t found you at the golf course today, would you even want to see me?”

“What do you mean by ‘supposedly difficult’? Hmm?”

“I, I…” Harper, seeing Zaiden getting angry, was frightened and didn’t dare to continue questioning, “Then how do you still have time to come play golf?”

“Ever heard of networking? Didn’t you see CEO Waverly and the others still waiting outside for me? Let go!”

“Always networking, so when will you be done? Can we go to the hospital, please?”

“I’m telling you once again, let go!”

“Why are you so rude? You just don’t love me anymore. Has some vixen stolen your soul?”

Zaiden, having run out of patience, forcefully shook off Harper’s hand and flung open the stall door angrily!

Jasmine was startled and quickly hid where they couldn’t see her.

Sure enough, not long after, Zaiden walked out of the restroom.

His shirt was disheveled, and his tie was loosened.

He straightened his clothes, his face bearing an ugly expression, with a cold curve at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes devoid of warmth.

He washed his hands, shook off the water, and left with long strides.

His tall figure quickly disappeared from Jasmine’s sight, without looking back.

Jasmine had only seen Zaiden Santos a few times and knew of him almost entirely through direct observation and from what Ann Nolan had said.

However, the impressionable Zaiden Santos was indeed a gentleman, refined and mild-mannered. She had not expected him to also have a temperamental side.

According to Ann Nolan, Zaiden often argued with her.

It seemed this man really liked arguing with women.

Shortly after, she saw Harper Glorian come out as well.

Harper stood in front of the restroom mirror, her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, the makeup on her face smeared, looking listless.