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.

could measure up to

alone at a solitary peak, where only the

gleamed with amusement as she slid her arm

would probably feel like heaven,"

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long as I'm with him, my life

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

widened as she felt another laugh bubbling up in her

with a smirk, "he's definitely more handsome than you. And let's see... kinder, stronger... should I go on? I

red, and the room seemed to grow

soft hum of conversations continued in the background, but to Marco,

of a handsome face? In the end, he's just

you-Alex is a conman. Everything he says is a lie. The truth is, he's the one who can't take anything from me. You'll regret it

Jasmine laughed, the sound light and airy, but this time she lost control, her laughter

every chance to

did, this man never seemed to fall

what?" She leaned forward, eyes glinting with a mix of amusement

hope he takes advantage of me. But it seems like he's just not

toward Alex, warm and teasing. She lowered her

will you take advantage of

both frowned in unison, their faces

was shameless, undeniable-and

envy twisted inside him like a

flirt

bachelor in Vancouver-hell, half the women

so much

them.

rose, cracking slightly with desperation. "That guy is a liar! It won't do you

tilted her head, as though deep in thought, then suddenly

away! I think he's the one

Marco's voice faltered, his composure slipping

humiliated, so powerless. Her stubbornness

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she go back to Alex, knowing what

longer. She stepped forward, looking Jasmine up and down

know who Marco is?" Megan's voice dripped with incredulity. "He's the best bachelor in Vancouver. Just talking to him is an honor for most women." Jasmine took a small step closer to Alex, her smile teasing as she tilted her head. "Here comes the second

their

Ashford, this woman deserves to be deceived!" Megan spat,

has the nerve to speak rudely! How ungrateful! Just let that loser tuin her. One day, when she's crying her

to do is help," Março gritted out, his jaw clenched so tightly it

she's just... blind." He wasn't just angry-he was jealous, and it gnawed

long time, right? Sophia's

as she observed Jasmine