Chapter 61 Go to Die

Giancarlo suddenly got up.

After being let go, Jazmine hurriedly dragged her quilt to wrap her body, her heart in a mess.

The bitterness from the depths of her heart almost made her suffocate.

What did Giancarlo take her for?

It was pure humiliation.

The footsteps gradually faded away, which sounded a little hurried. Jazmine didn’t know if it was her illusion. However, she denied it immediately. Anyone could lose control and be affected by emotions, but Giancarlo was an exception.

She knew very well how strong–minded Giancarlo was. Therefore, there was only one possibility for what he had done just now. He was taking pity on Yoselin and didn’t hesitate to vent his desire on Jazmine, a pregnant woman.

Jazmine’s heart ached as if it was being torn apart. She covered her head with the quilt and cried silently.

She still had to get up and prepare dinner.

Jazmine hadn’t eaten lunch and just experienced abrupt mood swings. She was tired, yet she still gritted her teeth and served dinner on the table on time.

Yoselin’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of joy. She looked healthy and happy and seemed to have been taken good care of.

Jazmine lowered her head and stopped looking at her.

Then, she heard Giancarlo’s slightly hoarse voice. “Sit down.”

The smile on Yoselin’s face froze. She looked up at Giancarlo’s distant eyes and held back the urge to retort. Instead, she echoed with an understanding voice, “That’s right, Ms. Gardner. You worked so hard to make dinner. And you should sit down and eat with us.

“Yoselin doesn’t like onions. Prod all the onions out of the dishes.”

Yoselin’s “consideration” was instantly replaced by ecstasy, and her eyes lit up. She didn’t hide the pride and complacency in her eyes for a long time.

Jazmine noticed it.

She lowered her eyes to hide the ridicule in her eyes.

Giancarlo, so he was taking the

the past, she did not know that Giancarlo was actually a

began to pick up the onion with a

disgusted by the smell of oil in the kitchen in the afternoon. Thus, her hand that was

times.

touch their forks. Their

waited for a long time

sick? Oh, I forgot.

moved a chair considerately

your hand

Yoselin, she felt as if a snake was crawling on the back of her hand. She smelt the strong perfume on

She felt nauseous.

suppress the urge of vomiting, so she turned around and ran to the

vomiting could be heard. Yoselin’s face changed instantly, and she looked at Giancarlo

voice was still trembling, which made people feel pity for

“Eat something. I’ll ask her to

defending Yoselin. Yoselin felt that something was wrong but could not tell

sound of

understood what was

vomiting, and Giancarlo wanted

anything?

and stared at Yoselin, asking, “Is

it for you.”

the bathroom. Her legs were weak, and she seemed

over and apologized,

she continued to pick up

was done. Jazmine put down her fork and said to Giancarlo and Yoselin respectfully,

onions. You can enjoy them

chicken, which had been cooked

picked up the onion, and it looked

the food

appetizing

had no appetite and didn’t move her fork for a

“Stop,” said Giancarlo.

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