“Long time no see, Ms. Jenkins.”
He stood up when he saw Jasmine walking in his direction, thinking that she was going to talk to him.
However, he was dumbfounded by what she did next.
The woman ignored him and walked past him, towards Nathan's table.
Jasmine beamed brightly at him and said, “Sir, I am very sorry that one of our tea mistresses used the wrong water and also tea leaves with bad quality. I've brought a can of Golden Tips to make the tea for you personally.”
Everyone present flew into an uproar upon hearing that.
In the past, there was a billionaire from the South who insisted that Jasmine make tea for him, but she rejected him without any hesitation.
A few years ago, Kiel Davier from Brimmopolis's high society wanted her to make tea for him and accompany him but had also been rejected.
The tea goddess who didn't care for money and riches chose to make tea for Nathan with her finest tea leaves.
Everyone else was staring at the man in envy.
Kiel's face darkened as he stood awkwardly on the spot. He glared at Nathan with his eyes burning with hatred and jealousy.
Warren and Agnes were caught by surprise and they quickly stood up with a smile. “Haha... We wouldn't dare to ask you, the famous tea goddess, to make tea for us...”
However, Jasmine simply ignored them and stared at Nathan with a smile on her face.
But the man had never laid his eyes on her since the beginning. He only had his wife, Penny, in his eyes while Jasmine was just like a servant who made tea.
He said indifferently, “Go on then.”
She was both a beautiful and a smart woman. Countless young masters were in love with her but she had never been so generous with any of them.
Yet Nathan wasn't even looking at her now.
This made her a little upset and frustrated.
She took a glance at Penny who was sitting beside Nathan and noticed that she was beautiful and elegant. Her looks and temperament were on par with Jasmine's and it caused the latter to have an urge to compete with her.
The woman smiled politely before she began making the tea.
Her movements, from boiling the water to pouring the tea, were graceful and spectacular.
The crowd around them couldn't contain themselves as they cheered her on.
Jasmine looked towards Nathan and said, “Please enjoy your tea, sir.”
He answered with a casual “Alright.”
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