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?"

for a moment and instinctively

you're ready, but

wet and still glistening, a clear

a moment of thought, Henry spoke again. "Are

up and shook her

here, Henry would

to sleep. After the business banquet ends, I'll accompany you back." Henry made

and hurried back

he had finally obtained his sought after treasure but could only look at it

He had brought some of this

he had been too passive as a

...

Club.

at work, the staff at the club all stole glances

it; the staff had been behaving this way ever since Henry

to

Chloe whispered, "What's

We used to know each

now the talk of the club.

stairs and noticed

had caught the attention of the

become that notable

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

and the manager walked up to Jasmine with a smile. "Jasmine, have you had breakfast? The receptionist job could be a bit dull; do you want to

move to a better-paying and more relaxed

shook her

let the matter

sports car pulled up outside the club's revolving door, and a woman in luxurious attire emerged,

kept her head

manager

glanced around, recognized

SLAP!

slap silenced the

realizing

and if you

frantically looked back

anymore?" Zelda smiled as she stepped closer to

and bravely stepped in front of

manager and security also

raised her head

the second daughter of the Brown family, and

looked at the security chief. They did

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