Wouldn't you feel like you were being kept in the dark and feel like crying aggrievedly? Wouldn't you angrily ask him why he was deceiving you?

I had to admit, at that moment, I was both shocked and angry.

There was also that feeling of being betrayed by the person I trusted the most. It felt like being stabbed in the back. It was a truly uncomfortable feeling.

Jasmine probably didn't expect to bump into me. When she came out in her wheelchair and saw me standing next to Colin, her expression changed. Besides the initial discomfort, there was more of an irritation of being discovered.

I couldn't understand it. She was the one coming to an event with my boyfriend. I hadn't even shown my anger, but she had shown hers. Who gave her the nerve to behave like that?

My gaze casually swept over Colin and Jasmine.

But Colin calmly met my gaze, not rushing to explain. Instead, he leisurely put his hands in his pockets and looked very relaxed. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Jasmine's gaze switched between Colin and me a few times before she lowered her eyes, avoiding my gaze.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Jasmine was very good at controlling her emotions. After lowering her eyes, she adjusted her expression slightly before quickly putting on a smile and greeting me softly, "Lulu, you're here too. What a coincidence." She said it smoothly.

Her words indicated that, but she was implying that I was keeping an eye on them. She wanted to cause a misunderstanding between Colin and me.

No man would like their girlfriend to always keep tabs on them.

Seeing her like this, my tense mood relaxed a little.

She made me recall Lilac. They were both bitches, but Lilac was far behind Jasmine. Lilac should humbly learn from Jasmine. Maybe she would've been able to keep her childhood sweetheart who hit her. "Yes, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here, Jasmine. You're attending an event instead of rehabilitating in the hospital. I guess you're feeling better. Have you fully recovered?" I crossed my arms and smiled, pretending not to hear her implications while waiting for her response.

Didn't she want to implicate me? I would say it to her face directly, then. How did that feel? Why should I be the only one feeling unhappy in such a situation?

Jasmine hesitated for a moment before glancing at Colin nervously. Then, she dryly said, "It's too boring to stay at the hospital all the time. Since there was an opportunity, Colin brought me here to relax." I didn't say anything, but I had goosebumps all over. Was this acceptable? Colin was actually being unfaithful to me?

Although I was standing calmly, my heart was surging with waves of emotions.

I straightened my back, but I didn't turn around.

I was waiting for Colin to give me an explanation.

What I hoped for the most was that while he explained, he could expose the lies she concocted.

Jasmine's words couldn't be trusted, at least for now. My trust in her was not even a fraction of the trust I had in Colin. Even though I was not clever, I wasn't a fool to only listen to her side of the story. Didn't she want me to misunderstand Colin? I wouldn't fall for her wish. Even if I really did, I would choose to talk it over after going home rather than make a scene here. Otherwise, I'd only be making the enemy happy and my loved one hurt.

Actually, I was wondering if I was being too dramatic. They were just attending an event together. What was the big deal? Why did I need an explanation? There really wasn't anything extraordinary about the event.

But bringing an admirer and secretly attending the event without telling your girlfriend was a bit unacceptable to me.

That was why I wanted an explanation.

I just wanted to know the reason. I believe I had that right as Colin's girlfriend.

At the same time, I also wanted Jasmine to understand that I wouldn't be fooled by her words and that my relationship with Colin was not something easily broken. I hoped she would stop playing these useless tricks in the future. It was really annoying.

Just then, Colin put his hand on my shoulder. I glanced at his neatly trimmed nails and didn't say anything while suppressing the urge to shake off his hand.

He reached over and pinched my cheek before blinking at me approvingly. Then, he turned to look at Jasmine with a cold gaze and said, "Ms. Taylor, you seem to have a poor memory. I know a doctor who can help you. I'm here to introduce him to you."

"No, Colin. My memory is fine."

"Then, say it clearly. Ms. Taylor, you're a well-educated person. It's impossible you couldn't articulate yourself well unless you did it on purpose. I don't want Lulu to misunderstand your relationship with me."

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