The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen-Chapter 161: He’s Starting to Take Her Seriously

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: He’s Starting to Take Her Seriously

"Yes." Hailey pondered, after playing ball, they might have dinner together.

"Doctors these days sure have a lot of free time."

Hailey listened to Young Master Yale’s words. "He’s considered a web celebrity doctor. He’s quite well-known, mainly because he’s handsome. People say he’s like the real-life version of..."

Jasper Yale impatiently interrupted him, "Why are you telling me this?"

Trying to say he’s charming?

"Miss Hughes wants Maestro Chandler to come out of retirement, and this is indeed a shortcut."

Jasper Yale wiped away a sneer, "If Maestro Chandler knew his son was being ensnared by a woman, he’d rush back from abroad overnight."

He thought Yelena’s intentions were impure, even to the point of involving bedroom affairs.

After all, for her sister’s medicine, she was so willing to take risks.

In the evening, Yelena and Dr. Chandler finished playing ball and casually found a restaurant to have dinner.

Dr. Chandler drove a Cadillac worth over two hundred thousand, wearing a Longines watch, which is a fairly standard setup for a doctor.

Yelena felt that someone like him was more real compared to Jasper Yale; Young Master Yale was in a league of his own.

Just as they sat down and hadn’t ordered yet, Dr. Chandler received a call from the hospital.

"Sorry, there’s an emergency surgery. I have to go."

"It’s okay."

Yelena was very understanding and dropped the menu to head out with him, "We can eat anytime."

Outside, the man stopped and looked at Yelena with deep meaning, "Not angry?"

"Why would I be angry? Go, saving lives is important."

Dr. Chandler’s gaze changed; the dates he’d had before ended because of such situations.

"I’ll drive you home first."

"Do you even have time for that?" Yelena urged him, "Go quickly, I can take the subway."

She wasn’t fussy at all and even pushed Dr. Chandler into the driver’s seat, "Hurry."

"Alright."

The car drove off quickly, leaving Yelena with no need to go to a restaurant; she planned to head home and have a simple meal.

She didn’t notice the car following her until the window of the passenger side rolled down.

"Miss Hughes."

Yelena stopped and looked, "Hailey, is there something wrong?"

"Young Master Yale asked me to bring you over."

"I’m not going." Yelena straightforwardly refused, continuing to walk.

"Miss Hughes, don’t make it difficult for me. Besides, what good comes from offending Young Master Yale?"

Yelena stood on the curb, slightly annoyed. As soon as Dr. Chandler left, Hailey followed. What did this mean?

It meant they were following her.

"What exactly does he want?"

"I’m not sure of Young Master Yale’s intentions; since he wants to see you, maybe you should go over."

Yelena got into the car, which drove straight to the residence she’d been to before. Hailey directly told her the password, letting her go upstairs by herself.

Upon entering, Yelena didn’t see Jasper Yale’s figure. She walked through the spacious living room and called out, but there was no response.

She stood for a while until she heard footsteps coming from the bedroom.

Jasper Yale had just finished showering, and walked out with wet hair, "You’re here."

"Did you call me over for something?"

Jasper Yale walked straight to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and poured a glass of cold water.

"I can help you contact Dr. Chandler, get him to come out of retirement. Do you want that?"

These words were incredibly tempting, but Yelena didn’t dare agree easily, "Are there conditions?"

Jasper Yale held the glass with both hands, pacing to Yelena, bringing the cup to his lips. His slender neck slightly tilted back as he swallowed the cold water that wrapped his tongue.

Yelena watched his Adam’s apple moving, and Jasper came close with the water still in his mouth.

She could even hear him swallow.

"What do you think?"

Her brow furrowed immediately, "Then forget it."

Yelena turned to leave, but Jasper grabbed her arm and pulled her back, "I haven’t even stated the conditions, and you’re saying forget it?"

"I know what you’re thinking."

Yelena pushed his hand away, "I’ll still say the same thing, I’ll figure it out myself."

"Do you think you and that Dr. Chandler get along well?"

Jasper pulled her back into his embrace, hooked one arm around her waist, lifted her right hand with the hand holding the glass, "Just like this, letting him teach you to play ball."

She felt a chill on her back, "Did you really have someone follow me?"

"You two are constantly seen together, it’s hard not to be seen."

Yelena disliked this feeling of always being exposed, "Young Master is right, Dr. Chandler is a good person, I feel comfortable being friends with him."

She was facing away from Jasper, unable to see the growing darkness in his eyes.

He moved his hand to Yelena’s neck, as if about to strangle it, but after feeling her artery, he didn’t exert force.

"Comfortable? What kind of comfort?"

His ability to misinterpret was top-notch.

"I feel like we belong to the same world, he respects me, and we have a good conversation."

Yelena wasn’t afraid to anger Jasper; she turned in his embrace, "Young Master, you’re too unattainable, like... a celestial being, unreal."

"A celestial being? Is that why you’re longing for ecstasy?"

Yelena paused for a few seconds and attempted to leave again.

Jasper grabbed her hand, which she fiercely shook off with all her strength.

"Yelena Hughes!"

He called her, but she paid no attention.

Jasper put down the glass and went over to her, exhausted from her stubbornness. She wasn’t conceding, seeking complete separation from him. Did she really think that Dr. Chandler was a suitable match for marriage?

Yelena reached out to open the door, but Jasper leaned against it, blurting out, "Would you be with me if I broke up with Nancy?"

Yelena couldn’t pull the door open, and this guy was indeed a master at messing with people. Him break up with Nancy Alden?

What a joke.

"Yeah, could Young Master really do that?"

Jasper’s lips pressed into a thin line; if he used force or tactics, he could certainly make her come back to him.

But she wouldn’t be happy with him.

"If I did, would you be with me?"

Yelena looked at Jasper’s face; was he serious?

"I..."

"No one has ever dared play with me, if you do, you know the consequences!"