The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest novel Chapter 94

Paul occasionally saw Jasmine. She seemed even more beautiful.

She was wearing clothes from a niche brand, the fabric exuding a sweet and gentle aura. It seemed like she was being well taken care of.

He was a little moved but didn’t approach. Until Gary’s birthday, when the other two roommates teased him into hosting a dinner at the best restaurant in S city.

He remembered that the restaurant was owned by the Smith family. Gary looked down at his phone. Under his dark hair, his eyes were dim.

As a man, he knew exactly what that look meant. He jokingly said: "What’s the matter, texting your girlfriend?" Gary looked up.

"Yeah." The other two roommates exchanged looks.

"Paul said you were dating, but we didn’t believe it. Turns out it’s true."

"Are you bringing your girlfriend to your birthday party?" Gary stood up and grabbed his jacket.

"I’m going to pick her up now, the address is in the group, see you later." He was usually quiet, so no one said much.

Paul lowered his head. He and Jasmine had been in a cold war for over a month. He opened the chat with her and sent a message:

"It’s Gary’s birthday tonight. You should come too." After sending the message, Jasmine didn’t reply. He felt inexplicably irritated.

Just then, Selina messaged him, asking when she could return the coat she borrowed. When she found out it was Gary’s birthday party, she asked if she could join to see the world.

Her coquettish voice came through the phone, making it sound somewhat sickly sweet. He thought of Jasmine, her soft and pleasant voice, and how she would always be shy and silent during their dates.

Paul liked that side of Jasmine, but she was too conservative. So when Selina appeared, he enjoyed the slightly thrilling flirtation.

Selina, hearing his silence, assumed it was a yes, and happily ended the call.

At the private box on the 66th floor, Gary still hadn’t arrived.

But Selina had come, bringing two of the roommates along. When she saw him, she casually linked her arm with his.

"Gary, thank you."

"You don’t know, when my roommates found out I was coming here, they insisted on coming along. I figured, since it’s a big group, Gary wouldn’t mind, so I brought them too."

Paul frowned. People from their kind of family were taught early on how to handle relationships properly.

Even a seven-year-old knows not to bring extra guests. But since they were already here, he didn’t say much, just gave Selina some face.

He started to worry that if Jasmine came and saw Selina, she might get upset. He’d have to coax her again. Never mind, he thought. He’d apologize if that happened.

As he was considering this, his gaze moved to the door. Someone asked: "Paul, is your girlfriend really not coming?" "Are you two really breaking up? We haven’t seen Jasmine for so long." "Is this still because of that truth-or-dare game?"

Paul frowned and opened his phone. Jasmine still hadn’t replied. He scoffed.