She owed Butler Santana an explanation.
Butler Santana turned her head, looking at Jasmine Yale, she tidied up her clothes and hair: "Don’t be angry, being angry isn’t good for the baby. I won’t let people like that in again."
"Butler Santana..." Jasmine Yale looked at her, "I..."
"Those two won had a very arrogant attitude, and you can tell right away they’re not good people, Miss Yale. Stay away from them in Cakago. Here, we have no power or influence, it’s easy to get bullied. No matter what, wait until the child is born, there’s nothing more important than the child, right?"
Jasmine Yale nodded, her eyes shimring.
"You also need to be careful about your safety. If things really aren’t working out, we can switch companies, it’s okay not to work for a while." From their conversation, Butler Santana gathered that Jasmine Yale worked for a woman nad "Erin Janus."
Butler Santana also managed to figure things out, but she was curious if the Evan they ntioned was the man who had been sending Jasmine Yale gifts recently.
"Butler Santana, I’m not a mistress."
"I know, I know, you would never be a mistress. If you truly like that... that Evan, and he likes you too, you’re both single, of course, you can be together. The premise is that he genuinely treats you well and isn’t out to hurt you or play with your feelings."
"He wouldn’t, he’s not that kind of person."
"That’s good then, I know you’re sensible. If he really doesn’t mind your child, then he must really like you. There aren’t many n in this world who wouldn’t mind that," Butler Santana said calmly.
"Mm!" Jasmine Yale nodded, not planning to tell Butler Santana about Sylvan Cheney for now, "He... doesn’t seem to mind my child, he even seems to want to be my baby’s dad."
"I’ve always hoped for a man who could take care of you and your baby, truly, I have. I thought you would be with Mr. Carbon, Mr. Carbon is great, but since you now have soone you like, go pursue what you love."
Butler Santana hoped to see a happy and lively Jasmine Yale, not a gloomy and unhappy one.
Having soone who could take care of her was the best thing possible.
She just hoped this young girl wouldn’t be deceived by a jerk.
After all, these days, so n have peculiar fetishes, like being with pregnant won...
"Butler Santana, it’s really nice that you understand..."
"Miss Yale, no matter what, you still need to be vigilant. Also, since you’re pregnant now, don’t let a man touch you, it might hurt the baby." Butler Santana was afraid she’d be deceived by a jerk.
"I know, I am aware." Jasmine Yale nodded repeatedly.
"Is that Evan... an Arican?" Butler Santana asked, frowning.
"No, no, if there’s an opportunity, I’ll bring him ho."
"Oh oh, from the na I thought he was Arican. Miss Yale, you make the als and sober-up tea for him, right?"
Jasmine Yale smiled sheepishly: "Butler Santana saw right through ."
"It’s wonderful that you have soone you like, soone to take care of you, that gives peace of mind. But, you need to be careful, you can tell anything, and I can help share so of your burdens." Butler Santana said patiently, "There are many jerks, if there’s a chance, bring him ho for to et."
"There will be a chance." Jasmine Yale smiled.
But, now isn’t the chance yet.
"It’s lunchti, let’s have lunch, the baby must be hungry too." Butler Santana said.
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