Snare of Love -
Chapter 722 Armand Bernie’s Girlfriend
Jasmine went to the school to enroll today and met her former teacher. Her teacher was very happy to know that she could go back to continue studying. She also decided to make the most out of this opportunity.
She wouldn't be as impulsive as last time.
She didn't have class today, so she came back. She just didn't expect to see someone she had never met at the gate.
"You are...?"
Jasmine didn't know Theresa Gordon, but Theresa saw her before.
She hadn't seen her personally. She just saw Jasmine's picture sent by Armand to her.
"Are you Boyce Shawn's girlfriend?" Theresa was a little bit uncertain because Armand also sent her Wendy Miller's picture before.
Jasmine unconsciously pulled the corner of her clothes, "Yes..."
"Do you know Jasmine?" Coral walked over and asked.
Theresa smiled and said, "This is my first time meeting her personally, but I've seen her photo before."
"Who sent you the picture?" Jasmine was shocked.
She was curious because she had never seen Theresa.
Coral spoke for Theresa before she could speak, "She is Armand's girlfriend."
Jasmine suddenly realized, "Oh, hi."
Theresa smiled back, "Hello."
"Are you going out right now?" Jasmine asked.
Theresa nodded and said, "I was just about to go replace your boyfriend Boyce to ask him something."
Jasmine asked, "Are you going to ask him about Ms. Flores?"
Theresa paused for a while and nodded her head.
She had always called Dolores Flores by her name. She didn't call her Ms. Flores like Armand did. That was why she didn't realize that Jasmine was referring to Dolores at first.
"I know about it. Let's talk inside," Jasmine said.
Theresa nodded and went back inside the house. Jasmine also entered. She took off her backpack, put it on the sofa, and sat across Theresa.
"Ms. Flores suddenly went abroad because she was in poor health. The doctor wanted her to have preterm labor. But she's just seven months pregnant right now, so preterm labor might not be good for the baby. They must have gone abroad to do examinations in the hospitals abroad," Jasmine said.
Theresa was worried, "Did she say what the reason was?"
"It seemed that her uterus lining is thin."
Theresa understood it. This was most probably caused by Dolores' birth to Andrew Nelson and Amanda Nelson.
"Do you want to eat dinner with us together with Armand?" Jasmine enthusiastically asked.
Theresa shook her head, "I'm here alone since he still has something to do. I'll leave right after seeing the kids." Jasmine nodded.
Buzz...
Theresa's phone vibrated inside her pocket.
She took out her phone. When she saw Dolores' number on the displayed caller ID, she immediately answered the call.
"Did you call me?" Dolores' voice echoed through.
Theresa grunted in agreement, "I heard that you went abroad. How is your health?"
Dolores sat in the spacious ward and looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside through the French window. She said, "How did you know about this?"
"I came to City B and heard about what happened to you."
Dolores got down from the bed and walked towards the French window. Then, she lifted both legs, snuggled into the sofa, and subtly said, "I just had an examination today."
Although the doctor didn't tell her what the result was, she could already tell from the doctor's eyes that it wasn't good news.
Matthew Nelson was talking to the doctor right now.
She was alone inside the ward.
"No matter what the result is, you should put your mind at ease and maintain a happy mood. Only in this way would it be good to you. Did you get that?"
Dolores grunted in agreement and asked, "Did you go to City B to see Armand?"
Theresa said no, "I came to see you."
Dolores laughed. She obviously didn't believe her, but she didn't expose her. Both of them talked a few more, then she hung up when the door opened. She got up from the sofa, looked toward the person who just entered, and asked, "What did the doctor say?"☐☐☐
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