"Little Jasmine, I just told you everything I know, without hiding or exaggerating. Actually, my brother never lied to you, he just occasionally exaggerated a bit." Joe Heath couldn't help but explain.
His credibility in her heart was about to be overdrawn.
It was simply too much!
"Take this time, for instance. If I hadn't said he had an incurable disease, would you have come back? If I'd said he had a cold, you definitely wouldn't have returned." Joe Heath grabbed her shoulders.
His deep eyes looked into her watery, large eyes, and in them, he saw confusion and endless tears.
He gently touched her shoulder, and her tears began to roll down from her eyes.
Joe Heath sighed helplessly.
He really had no choice when it came to Jasmine Yale.
That girl, spoiled by his older brother since she was little, only his brother could really handle her.