Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 63 Ethan Openly Defended Jasmine

The Club.

Jasmine handed over her shift to a colleague and began getting ready to leave work, but then Henry sent her a message, asking her to wait at the club.

"Jasmine, Mr. Patrick will be entertaining guests here shortly. Could you say a few nice words on our behalf?" The manager walked over, smiling as he spoke.

Jasmine had social anxiety and would instinctively shy away from people.

The manager didn't mind and pulled Jasmine in warmly.

"Who is Jasmine?" Outside the door, a few bodyguards dressed in black escorted a woman inside.

The woman wore sunglasses, high heels, a tight leather skirt, and a Chanel-style jacket, making her stand out as stunning on such a cold day.

When the woman took off her sunglasses, the bodyguards cleared the area, and only then did the manager finally recognize her.

Melissa!

The manager inwardly cursed, realizing that trouble was brewing.

"Are you Jasmine?" Melissa walked up to Chloe and asked.

Chloe shook her head in fear.

Melissa scanned everyone and finally asked the manager, "Bring Jasmine out."

Clearly, she didn't think Chloe was the type Henry would be interested in.

Jasmine stood in the corner, almost burying her head in the dust. She habitually hunched her shoulders, afraid to stand up straight.

Because of the years she spent in prison, she gained a natural fear of people, so she hunched her shoulders to protect herself.

The manager nervously glanced at Jasmine. He was unsure of what to do; he didn't know whether Mr. Patrick and Melissa had broken up or not.

Mr. Patrick might have been a passing fancy for Jasmine, but Melissa had been with Mr. Patrick for three years.

In terms of feelings, Melissa and Mr. Patrick's relationship was definitely deeper.

"Are you deaf? Who is Jasmine?" Melissa asked, looking quite displeased.

After weighing the pros and cons, the manager pointed to Jasmine in the corner. "She is. Do you need to speak with her?"

Melissa looked surprised as she walked over and pinched Jasmine's chin, examining her closely. "You are Jasmine?"

There was a look of shock and disbelief on her face. "Is Mr. Patrick blind?"

silent, taking a step

come ready to fight, but after seeing

make a move, her opponent already

she's Jasmine? The one Henry personally

The manager quickly nodded.

was shocked, and she once again began scrutinizing Jasmine. "You slept with Henry? He doesn't like your

her head lowered was as if

thought she would be a goddess. Turns out Mr. Patrick has just had too much fancy food and has developed a taste for something simple, like cabbage." Melissa muttered to herself, originally wanting to see where she

woman.

once she saw Jasmine behaving like this,

steal

frightened, stepped back, stumbled, and fell to

was shocked. Jasmine was truly

hadn't even touched her

she

over and

reflexively recoiled. She instinctively

and hiding inside a low

taken aback

his brow and took a

glanced at the manager. "What's... going

with her?"

intervened.

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from upstairs and stood in front of Jasmine. "Miss Melissa, please don't harass her. She has acute PTSD and severe depression. If anything happens to her because of

now, she

surprised, "Have Henry's preferences changed

again. "Mr.

you know the

see who's trying to steal

she was

She wasn't afraid of

then, Zelda and her bodyguards cornered her in the alley. If Richard hadn't arrived in time, she would have

a breakdown; she'd

and crouched outside the low cabinet, soothing her softly.

countless times. Eventually, the prison guards, fearing

seemed like a lifeless body, devoid of a soul, with hollow

time, Emily didn't

she learned what it was, she cried for a long time; she even had to cover

person through electric shocks to help them forget their issues and reduce the patient's

was unclear if the painful memories had