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 took

"I won't touch you until you're ready, but I hope you won't

wet and still glistening, a clear

moment of thought, Henry spoke again. "Are you really

up and

Justin here, Henry would truly have

business banquet ends, I'll accompany you

hurried back

sighed in resignation; he had finally obtained his sought after treasure but could only look

what could he do? He had brought some of this on

all, he had been too passive as

...

Club.

arrived at work, the staff at the club all stole

the staff had been behaving this way ever since Henry and Ethan showed

started to tread carefully.

"What's

looked down. "Nothing... We

"Jasmine, you're now the talk of the

glanced up the stairs and noticed dozens of women staring at

had caught the attention

had become that notable

clients are coming today. Everyone perk up and get back to

manager walked up to Jasmine with a smile. "Jasmine, have you

a move

her head and

let the matter

outside the club's revolving door, and a woman in luxurious attire emerged, tossing her keys to the parking valet before walking through

her head down,

manager hurried forward

pushed past the manager, glanced around, recognized

SLAP!

silenced the entire

numbly lifted her head and, upon realizing who had

Zelda leaned against the bar, watching Jasmine run with amusement. "Keep running, and if you don't kneel and beg me for mercy today, I'll sell off your

and she frantically looked back at Zelda. "What do you want

smiled as she stepped closer

shock and bravely stepped in front of

also reacted and rushed

you all blind?" Zelda raised her head

daughter of the Brown family,

the security chief. They

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