Chapter 65 Jasmine is Henry's Bottom Line

Jasmine shook her head, saying nothing.

Regret?

Of course, she had some regrets.

But regret was futile.

Her regret wasn't for not compromising with Henry at the beginning, but... regretting why she didn't die in the year she was born.

"You rest first; I'll make dinner." Jasmine's voice was low, polite, and distant.

Henry frowned, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and lit a cigarette.

Jasmine's current demeanor was obviously not the feeling he desired.

She was acting so nicely simply because she was Jasmine.

"Ben, tell Melissa's agent that she has been acting recklessly lately. She needs to settle down, no commercial activities or acting jobs for the next six months." Henry spoke

coldly.

On the other end of the phone, Ben understood his boss' intentions.

This was to hide Melissa for at least half a year.

Just because Melissa had provoked Jasmine today.

"Okay, Mr. Patrick."

After hanging up, Henry turned to look at Jasmine bustling in the kitchen.

Her hair was loosely tied up, and her figure looked incredibly slender.

From Henry's perspective, Jasmine was truly beautiful, captivating enough to hold one's gaze for eternity.

Six years ago, when Henry first saw Jasmine, he thought that a canary like Jasmine was suitable to be kept in a cage made of gold, to be displayed for admiration.

But now, Henry had the urge to hide Jasmine, to keep her only for himself.

Hidden at home, away from anyone's coveting eyes.

"The contract... Are you sure you don't want to take a look?" Henry tossed the cigarette butt, walked into the kitchen, and embraced Jasmine from behind.

Jasmine's body tensed up. The kitchen knife almost fell on her foot, but Henry quickly grabbed it.

"No need..." Jasmine shook her head.

a maid." Henry's voice was low and hoarse, reminding Jasmine once

Jasmine, but at least in this regard, he would

numbly stared at the boiling noodles, her hands slowly dropping. "Henry,

women.

Jasmine understood that Henry was the kind of man who wanted what he

who shines wherever she stands." Jasmine turned off the stove, facing Henry. "There's no need... to waste your energy

sparkled, she seemed too

tossed it aside, and unbuttoned her shirt

on her body were shocking, and the bruises

prison for so long, they still

from numerous suicide

far from

at the very least,

she... was already a shattered piece of pottery, too cheap

rigidly in place; his fingers clenched tightly at his

me would be valuable?" Jasmine laughed self- deprecatingly, fearing that she wasn't

you figure things out, find Ben to sign the contract. Use the money in the account as you please, if you're short on cash,

turned and left,

saw the bruises all over Jasmine's

up the shirt on the floor, and sat on the ground for

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the disgusting experiences she had been through, they probably wouldn't even want to look

What was the point?

...

went to a bar

that Henry was drinking alone

room, leaning into his arms as she cooed, "I know I

already heard from her agent that Henry intended to

had followed Henry for three years,

her current success-all

had earned enough in these years, what woman wouldn't love a

she compared herself to those women in the entertainment industry who sought sugar

other big bosses were either fat and rich or had various special quirks. Handsome

the ultimate dream guy for all female stars, but unfortunately, Ethan had OCD and didn't allow any woman near

didn't push Melissa away;

clung to Henry.

Henry instructed Melissa to

stood

Henry's voice was very

glanced around, even though there were

them in

all, he was

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