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.

not to be a maid." Henry's voice

a strong attraction towards Jasmine, but at least in

stared at the boiling noodles, her hands slowly dropping. "Henry, you don't lack women." Ever since

women.

let go of Jasmine, leaning playfully to the side. Jasmine understood that Henry was the kind of man who wanted what he couldn't have, but once he truly obtained it, perhaps he wouldn't be

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

women like Melissa who sparkled, she

and unbuttoned her shirt one

scars on her body were shocking, and the

from prison for so

wrists from numerous suicide attempts; they were

far

extreme demands on women, at the

shattered piece of pottery, too cheap to even

rigidly in place; his fingers

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

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

turned and left,

all over Jasmine's body, his emotions

shirt on the floor, and sat on the ground

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

What was the point?

...

his residence and went to a bar

had heard that Henry was drinking alone and

leaning into his arms as she cooed, "I

from her agent that Henry intended to

three years,

current

years, what woman

in the entertainment industry who sought sugar daddies, Melissa had basically

had various special quirks. Handsome

female stars,

wrong?" Henry didn't push Melissa away; his voice was incredibly low as

almost clung to Henry. "I

Henry instructed

obediently stood in

your shirt." Henry's voice

moment and glanced

of them in the private

teeth; after all, he was her sugar

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