Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 59 He Framed Jasmine and Sent Her to Prison

In the private room.

Ethan pushed open the door, his face a thundercloud as he stepped in.

The executives were partying hard, with beauties in their arms and companions by their sides—the atmosphere was one of decadent luxury.

Ethan's brow creased subtly as his cold gaze swept the room, but he did not spot Jasmine.

Somehow, he felt relieved.

"Which one of you is Emily?" Liam inquired.

The inebriated bigwigs didn't hear Liam's question.

Without hesitation, Liam turned on the lights and silenced the music, his voice firm. "Who's Emily?"

Being Ethan's assistant, Liam carried an air of superiority that went beyond that of a typical assistant. He had the right to be proud.

The bosses looked up at Liam with dissatisfaction. "Who are you..."

Someone's eyes finally focused clearly on Ethan, and they abruptly stood up, their head spinning, mistaking him for a hallucination. "Mr.... Mr. Douglas?"

Emily was equally taken aback as she rose to her feet. "Mr. Douglas?"

Ethan was a man all too familiar to the women of the night scene.

These bigwigs of the business district all recognized him on sight.

"Mr. Douglas! What brings you to Boston on such short notice? We could've made arrangements," the manager burst in from outside. "Mr. Douglas, what brings you..." Emily, nervous, couldn't help but gaze at Ethan-he was simply too handsome. Wealthy and influential, the kind of man no woman could refuse.

With a flirtatious smile, Emily softly inquired, "Mr. Douglas... Are you looking for me?"

"Where's Jasmine?" Ethan didn't have time for small talk. He frowned, stepping away from the approaching manager.

He despised women getting too close.

Liam quickly stepped between them, warding off any eager women. "Jasmine lives with you, right? Where is she?"

Emily paused, the realization slowly dawning on her.

Ethan belonged to the Douglas family.

He was Daniel's brother.

Given Ethan's demeanor, and knowing Jasmine had fled San Francisco...

"Mr. Douglas... What Jasmine? I'm not sure what you're talking about," Emily instinctively tried to protect her.

A frown creased Liam's brow. "Do you think we'd be here if we hadn't confirmed it?"

Jasmine Avery you're referring to?" The manager didn't dare cross Ethan, intuitively grasping who Ethan meant.

instructed Emily to

a phone," Emily admitted without further lies. "She might be

just came from there; she's not,"

I honestly don't know.

be at work tomorrow, so why don't you

needed to

no telling where the

...

Serene Haven.

woke up, sitting nervously in the car, reluctant to get

an amused smile playing

bruising with how tight

this step meant no turning

any longer;

money, so Justin

of the car,

my check-up tomorrow," Jasmine

Henry didn't just bed any of the women

passing a medical exam was

paused for a moment, then turned and walked into the living

the only place to read

out on the next

still

eyes had shone with a clear, innocent stupidity;

won't lay a finger on you tonight," Henry said, noticing her hesitation

breathed a sigh of relief and slowly entered the

and felt empty, a clear sign he lived alone. Things were a bit messy; it

shower, Jasmine, unable to stand the boredom, took it upon herself

returned, the living

side.

he programmed her face and fingerprints into the smart

mouth opening but

always this

get some sleep," Henry

to the guest room,

accused of extortion by Daniel and Evan,

idea.

to force Jasmine into submission, thinking she'd agree to any terms he offered if

But Jasmine had refused.

she'd admitted her guilt

that day, ready to have Daniel withdraw

Jasmine's stubborn defiance was both exasperating

Jasmine's proud, unyielding spirit, as if she were like a white rose blossoming against the wind,

for him, having never been bested by

her edges