Chapter 2462: Chapter 2462: Faintly Visible Kiss Marks
She was afraid that if she didn’t go back to work, she’d lose her ability to do so.
The road ahead, she’d have to walk it alone, and not only that, she’d have to walk it with Little Clementine.
What other children have, Little Clementine would have too.
What other moms can give, she would be able to give as well.
"Miss Yale, don’t say that, I can take good care of Little Clementine, rest assured. But if you go out to work, be careful with your health."
Jasmine Yale nodded, "No worries, I’m in good health now."
Although she hadn’t gained weight, her complexion had improved a lot.
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Since Lantern Festival, Jasmine Yale started sending out resumes, looking for a job.
Little Clementine was too small to be taken out, so she could only start job hunting in Cakago. She thought, once Little Clementine was a bit older, she’d take her away.
She wouldn’t stay in UT forever; she still wanted to go back to her country.
In a few days, Jasmine Yale sent out quite a few resumes and quietly waited for interview notices.
That morning, Butler Santana took Little Clementine for a walk downstairs, while she sat alone on the balcony reading the newspaper, on the coffee table was a cup of brewed lemon tea.
She flipped through the newspaper’s recruitment ads, noting down contacts in her notebook.
Just as she was flipping through, she suddenly saw Erin Janus’s name on the entertainment section.
Entertainment section?
"Heiress of the James Group high-profile appearance at the airport, hinting at possible good news."
Entertainment news often thrives on drama; the attached photo was a candid shot, capturing Erin Janus’s side profile. Her side profile was secondary; the most noticeable thing was the faint, clustered kiss marks on Erin Janus’s neck, alongside her sweet, blissful smile.
The article was lengthy, typical of the media’s entertainment style.
Such news on the entertainment section was indeed eye-catching.
Jasmine Yale stared at Erin Janus’s photo for a long time, her face calm and unruffled.
If it weren’t for Sylvan Cheney, she’d never have known elites of UT’s high society.
Of course, if Sylvan hadn’t taken her home at eight, she would have remained a perfectly ordinary person all her life.
However, she didn’t want these intangible statuses or insights, nor did she care.
Jasmine Yale flipped past the entertainment pages and stared at other ones; she kept all the recruitment pages, filtering them one by one.
The small work notebook quickly filled with various companies’ job listings and contacts.
Jasmine Yale tried making a few calls.
The warm sunlight through the balcony’s glass window brought a feeling of spring.
Jasmine Yale, focused in her seriousness, was especially attentive, her bright eyes sparkled; she would even cut out useful things and clip them into her notebook.
"Miss Yale." Butler Santana returned with Little Clementine in his arms, "The temperature is really high today, I brought Little Clementine back, the little one is quite mischievous, she’s already friendly with the grandpas and grandmas in the community."
"So sociable," Jasmine Yale laughed.
"Exactly. Look, she’s already amassed a pile of stuff again." Butler Santana pointed at the candies and fruits in Little Clementine’s hands.
Little Clementine couldn’t eat them; they were just using these little things to amuse her.
"Little trickster," Jasmine Yale fondly glanced at her daughter.
The little trickster was in a good mood today, constantly staring outside the window, not crying, and seemed to like looking at Jasmine Yale’s work notebook.
Jasmine Yale patiently talked to her, "Mom is going out to work, you have to listen to Grandma Santana at home and be good. Mom will come back on time at night; Mom will earn lots of money to buy you new clothes and delicious food."
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