Jasmine Yale started flipping through the files again, making a report to him.
"These reports I did are pretty comprehensive, covering the economy, market..."
Just as she was getting into it, Sylvan Cheney interrupted her, displeased: "I don't want to hear anything about work today!"
Jasmine Yale was startled and turned to look at him.
"Then what should we talk about?"
"Have you given any thought to the question I asked you this morning?"
"What question..." Jasmine Yale deliberately asked.
"Jasmine Yale, did you forget?" Sylvan Cheney was furious.
"I... you know, pregnancy makes you forgetful for three years, it's normal not to remember." Jasmine Yale chuckled, smiling sweetly.
"Jasmine Yale, you didn't take it to heart!"
"Boss, honestly, I just have a bad memory. If you want to blame someone, blame this little one inside me, can you really blame him?"
"..." Sylvan Cheney was left speechless by her words, feeling both angry and helpless.
