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"Ms. Scully, Mr. Quinlan has approved your resignation, but he didn't notice that you were the one who was resigning. Should I remind him?" Jasmine Scully lowered her gaze slowly when she heard the voice over the phone. "It's okay. Let it be." "But you've been working as his assistant for four years. He likes you the most, and he wouldn't be able to go on without you. Are you sure you don't want to give it a second thought?" The human resource staff's words were heartfelt and earnest, but Jasmine merely chuckled. "He can move on just fine. My parents are ill, and I have to get back to my hometown, so I can go on blind dates and get married. Since Mr. Quinlan approved my resignation, I'll follow the procedure and do a proper handover. I'll leave after a month. Thanks." Jasmine ended the call and continued packing her personal belongings. She had stayed in this villa for three years, and a lot of her stuff was there. She dumped everything in the garbage bag except the essential things. Her room got emptier as she threw more stuff away. Seeing the sight made her zone out for a second, and her memories flashed in her mind. Eight years ago, Jasmine got into Harrington College. She came from an ordinary family, yet she became good friends with Nora Quinlan, the heiress of a wealthy family in New Jarlsburg. Despite their drastically different family background, they found a kindred spirit in each other and spent every single day together, be it in classes, during meals, or going shopping. Gradually, Jasmine was led into Nora's life. She knew her family and fell in love with Martin Quinlan, her brother. However, she buried her feelings deep and told no one about it. When they graduated, Nora studied abroad. Jasmine stayed behind in New Jarlsburg and sent in her resumé. She became Martin's assistant just so she could see him every day. Somewhere down the line, an accident happened, and he got drugged. Jasmine was about to call an ambulance, but he could no lo
