Chapter 67 Henry's Fiancée Slapped Jasmine.

Jasmine tried to explain helplessly, feeling more flustered with each passing second.

Over the years, Jasmine had become increasingly inept at explaining things.

Henry grabbed Jasmine's wrist and pulled her closer. "Alright."

The words Jasmine intended to say next remained unsaid as she stared blankly at Henry.

"I'll agree to any requests you have," Henry said, lowering his head to look at the scars

on Jasmine's wrist, remnants of her self-harm.

"Does it hurt?" Henry asked softly.

Jasmine sat on the ground before Henry, her gaze devoid of strength.

Hurt?

Well, everything in her life hurt.

Hell was all around her.

It didn't even matter that she was now out of prison; she was still being tormented by the people she once loved.

"These scars can be removed," Henry said, looking at Jasmine.

Jasmine pulled her wrist back and covered it with her clothes. "No... no need."

Why bother deceiving herself?

"You don't have to go to the club anymore, just stay with me. I can't keep letting you work as a receptionist. If you stick with me for three years, I'll transfer a hundred thousand dollars to Justin's account monthly. The rest will be deposited into your account, and you can use my supplementary card as you please. If you need money for anything, just let me know directly."

Henry didn't know how to make it up to Jasmine, except to fulfill her material needs to the best of his ability.

"No..." Jasmine lowered her head. "I promised Emma I'd help her..."

Henry furrowed his brow. "You need to think it over."

Jasmine nodded and spoke again. "I hope... this remains confidential."

This was for Henry's sake; she no longer cared about her reputation.

Henry reached up and ruffled Jasmine's hair, not giving a direct response. "Want to go

to bed? Was he planning on keeping her company in bed?"

hesitated for a moment and instinctively

ready, but I hope you

wet and still glistening, a clear sign of recent

"Are you really

stood up and shook

she brought Justin here, Henry would truly have

ends, I'll accompany you back." Henry

and hurried

his sought after treasure but could only look

He had brought some of this

been

...

Club.

at work, the staff at the club

staff had been

to tread

around, Chloe whispered, "What's

down. "Nothing... We used

the talk of

the stairs and noticed

their colleagues had caught the attention of the usually picky Mr.

become that notable

perk up and get back to what you should be doing," the manager shouted toward the staircase

crowd dispersed, and the manager walked up to Jasmine with a smile. "Jasmine, have you had breakfast? The receptionist

move to a

shook her

let the

outside the club's revolving door, and a woman in luxurious

kept her head down,

you..." The manager hurried

past the manager, glanced around, recognized Jasmine, and

SLAP!

silenced the entire

upon realizing who had hit her, instinctively turned to

and if you don't kneel and beg me for mercy today, I'll sell off your

and she frantically looked back at Zelda.

anymore?" Zelda smiled as

and bravely stepped in front of

also reacted and rushed

Zelda raised her head proudly,

of the

looked at the security chief. They did

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