Chapter 150

A dull ache rose in Jasmine's chest. "It's alright, Anne. Ms. Yates is a kind person. She won't mind, so you can relax a little." Jasmine reached out, intending to pat the girl's head. Because of the chemotherapy, the girl had lost all her hair. Whenever she went out, she wore a fuzzy pink hat. Jasmine knew that it was a gift from Lucas, and the girl treated it like a treasure. A wave of complicated emotions passed through Jasmine. Her eyes stung slightly. Her hand, suspended in midair, hovered for a moment before it finally dropped, landing gently on the pink hat. "Don't worry, Anne. Ms. Yates will definitely help your brother with his case." "Okay. Thank you, Jasmine. And thank you, Ms. Yates." The girl's nervous tension finally eased. She smiled brightly and spoke in a sweet voice. Tessa listened to their conversation from the driver's seat. A quiet sigh rose in her chest. Such unfortunate people they were. Why did misfortune always fall on those who had already suffered eno