Chapter 68 Jasmine Took the Initiative to Ask Ethan to Call the Police

"You're going too far." Chloe was a bit angry.

Zelda shouldn't bully people like this. "Jasmine and Mr. Patrick just know each other; there's absolutely nothing else going on between them. If you don't believe me, you can call Mr. Patrick."

Zelda laughed; she didn't care whether anything had happened between Jasmine and Henry. She was just here to bully Jasmine, to assert her dominance, nothing more.

"Miss Brown, we've already informed Mr. Patrick. You'd better go home and deal with this. These kinds of things..." The manager sounded a bit fearful.

Fearful of something going wrong.

But Zelda wasn't about to let Jasmine off the hook. "I have all these videos saved. I could post them online for everyone to see, how about that?"

Jasmine shook her head in terror. "Please don't..."

"If you don't want me to post them, you can kneel down and beg me for mercy, just like you did five years ago." Zelda demanded that Jasmine kneel before her, just like in the video from the alley where they forced Jasmine to kneel.

Back then, if Jasmine didn't kneel, they said they would harm the child in her belly.

In the end, Jasmine knelt down, humbling herself in the dirt.

"Please..." Jasmine begged Zelda not to post the videos.

It took five years to erase the scandal of the fake heiress and the reports that had once ruined her. If Zelda were to release them again, it would spark public ridicule once more. She didn't care about herself anymore, but she had to protect Justin.

Jasmine knew better than anyone how terrifying online trolls could be.

When the scandal of the fake heiress broke out, the address of the old house where Richard and she lived was exposed.

Countless people gathered outside, hurling insults and garbage at them. Some engaged in disgusting acts, and someone even went as far as setting the house on fire in the middle of the night.

"Kneel." Zelda looked down at Jasmine, enforcing her superiority over her.

Jasmine's fingers were numb, but she gripped her dress tightly as she slowly knelt to the ground.

But Zelda seemed unwilling to let her off the hook.

Smirking, she hit 'send.' "Oops, my hand slipped; I've posted it on Twitter."

People in the club took out their phones to search for Zelda's Twitter.

was curious about what

the video was poor, and

had brought six or seven guys with them and cornered

shaming Jasmine with every word. They were saying and doing the most vile,

undress Jasmine, hit

was unbearable to

trembling all over as she listened

thought she had forgotten

her time in prison, she had undergone numerous MECT

the memories worth celebrating become vague, while the painful memories became

seemed to be

for stealing someone else's

so easily? Henry is my man; if you mess with him, you think

the first day your little bastard starts kindergarten. I've already had this video sent to every parent of his classmates, so they can see what

digging into her palms and

voice was trembling as she menacingly said, "Justin... is

years, she had endured, unwilling to let go of

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She was seeking redemption.

mean she could continue to be mercilessly trampled

for a moment, surprisingly frightened

spot at Presidio Knolls School? How did you manage to secure that spot? Do you think I will allow your son to stay at that school? You seem unaware... The head of Presidio Knolls School is

Jasmine's body trembled violently.

Presidio Knolls School was the kindergarten Ethan

finest aristocratic

from the crowd, anxiously embracing Jasmine. "What's going

Emily could guess

with Henry, Jasmine's biggest problem was

crazy, even Melissa feared

silent, trembling on the floor as she felt a

her up.

close to tears as she handed her phone

posted. Anger flashed in her eyes as she

and power gives you the right to

friend?" Zelda

she would involve

Jasmine's wrist. "Yes, I am her friend. If you

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