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 opportunity to take

she did not know that Giancarlo was actually a

a word, Jazmine began to pick up the

anything at noon and was disgusted by the smell of oil in the kitchen in the afternoon. Thus, her hand that was holding the fork was trembling slightly, and she could not pick

times.

up the onion, Giancarlo and Yoselin did not touch their forks. Their eyes were fixed on

waited for a long time and finally

you sick? Oh, I forgot. You

chair

your hand

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

She felt nauseous.

not suppress the urge of vomiting, so

changed instantly, and she looked at Giancarlo with an uncomfortable expression. She said, “Giancarlo,

people feel pity for

put some food onto Yoselin’s plate. “Eat something. I’ll ask

defending Yoselin. Yoselin felt that something

while, the sound of water was heard.

what

Jazmine was vomiting, and Giancarlo wanted

anything?

and stared at Yoselin, asking, “Is there

for

legs were weak, and she seemed to be walking

was sensible enough. She walked over and apologized, “Sorry,

continued to pick up the onion.

hour later, it was done. Jazmine put down her fork and said to Giancarlo

don’t have onions. You can enjoy them

glanced at the dishes. The curry chicken, which had been cooked well, was turned into

onion, and it looked a little disgusting.

the food had been cold.

was not appetizing at all.

didn’t move

“Stop,” said Giancarlo.

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