The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Alex's expression remained calm, almost bored.

"Don't worry about me. What I do is none of your concern.

Marco's lip curled in disdain. "I figured. Better to bluff your way in than admit you don't belong,"

His voice softened as he turned to Jasmine, an oily charm coating his words.

"Listen, sweetheart, let me save you the headache. Don't be fooled by this guy- Alex is no trust fund prince. He's got nothing, and he sure as hell doesn't deserve a woman like you."

In Marco's mind, there was no way a rich, beautiful woman like Jasmine would willingly choose a down-on-his- luck man like Alex.

He had to have tricked her what other explanation could there be?

But Jasmine's laughter rang out-loud, unrestrained, and entirely unladylike.

It was the kind of laugh that made everyone in the room turn their heads.

It was as if she'd just heard the punchline of the funniest joke in the world.

Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath.

She borrowed a billion dollars from Alex, yet people still thought he was broke and jobless.

In reality, he was the miracle doctor known as "God's Hand." Everyone was searching for this man.

"Oh my goodness," Jasmine gasped between fits of laughter, her composure completely shattered.

The elegant woman they thought they knew was gone, replaced by someone carefree and wild with amusement.

Everyone stared, shocked.

Jasmine suddenly grabbed Alex's hand, gripping it tightly.

"So... he's poor and jobless, is he?" She giggled, leaning closer to him. "That just makes me want to stand even closer to him."

Marco blinked, thrown off by her response. He hadn't expected that.

"Honey, with your face and figure, you could marry into any mansion in the city," he said, trying to regain control.

"Why settle for living in a cardboard box with him?"

Jasmine's laughter renewed, spilling out uncontrollably. Marco's words only made him sound more ridiculous.

If only he knew.

In Vancouver, every wealthy and powerful man longed to win her heart.

up to Alex-not a

at a solitary peak, where only the best of the best could

with amusement as she slid her arm through Alex's and

feel like heaven,"

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is an exceptional man. As long as I'm

it cracked halfway through "Exceptional? Puh- lease. He's got no cash, no fame, no power. How exactly

another laugh bubbling up in her

gaze with a smirk, "he's definitely more handsome than you. And let's see... kinder, stronger... should I go on? I don't think you'll win

red, and the room seemed to

to Marco, it felt like every pair of

face? In the end, he's just a boy toy!" Marco's expression darkened, shadows clouding his

is a conman. Everything he says is a lie. The truth is, he's the one who can't take anything from

laughed, the sound light and airy, but this time she lost control, her laughter spilling over like a bubbling

had tried-tried to give Alex every chance

she did, this man never seemed to fall

leaned forward, eyes glinting with a mix

me. But it seems like he's just

flickered toward Alex, warm and teasing. She lowered her voice into

advantage of

faces a mirror of disapproval. Even Alex's ears

shameless, undeniable-and oddly

twisted inside him like

she flirt like that with

Vancouver-hell, half the women in the city would

much as smiled

them.

slightly with desperation. "That guy is a liar!

as though deep in thought, then suddenly ducked behind

"Help me chase this wolf away! I think he's the one trying to

his composure slipping by

felt so humiliated, so powerless. Her stubbornness was driving

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could she go back to Alex, knowing what

Marco, couldn't stay quiet any longer. She stepped forward, looking Jasmine up and down like she was something

small step closer to Alex, her smile teasing as she tilted her head. "Here comes the second liar's helper. I

their

deserves to be deceived!" Megan

kind warnings, but she has the nerve to speak rudely! How ungrateful! Just let that loser tuin

Março gritted out, his jaw

wasn't just angry-he was

for a long time, right? Sophia's voice cut through the

she observed