Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 65

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.

Henry's

attraction towards Jasmine, but at least in this regard, he would respect her

dropping. "Henry, you don't lack women." Ever since he could remember, he never

women.

of Jasmine, leaning playfully to the side. Jasmine understood that Henry was the kind of man who wanted what he couldn't have, but

who shines wherever she stands." Jasmine turned off the stove, facing Henry. "There's no need... to waste your energy on a woman like me; you

like Melissa who sparkled, she

tossed it aside, and

on her body were shocking, and the bruises were

from prison for so long,

her wrists from numerous suicide attempts; they were

was far from

extreme demands on women, at the very least, he demanded perfection without

was already a shattered piece of pottery, too cheap

his fingers clenched tightly at

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

voice. "When you figure things out, find Ben to sign the contract. Use the money in the account as you

turned and

all over Jasmine's body,

up the shirt on the floor, and

man wouldn't be interested in her

to read the complete version of this book

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

What was the point?

...

went to a

heard that Henry was drinking

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

her agent that Henry intended

had followed Henry for three years, and after graduating from a

had achieved her current success-all

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

industry who sought

various special quirks. Handsome and playful men like Henry were few and

was the ultimate dream guy for all female stars, but unfortunately,

Henry didn't push Melissa

clung to Henry. "I shouldn't have

Henry instructed Melissa to

obediently stood in front

shirt." Henry's voice

for a moment and glanced around, even though there were only

of them in the private

gritted her teeth; after all,

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