Chapter 132 Ethan Drunk and Taken by Harper

Standing worriedly in place, Jasmine hurriedly called Liam. "Liam, Mr. Douglas has had a bit too much to drink. Miss Harper and the secretary drove him back, and I've bought some pills for him. I'm taking a cab back now; could you meet me?"

"Jasmine, I'm not at the hotel; Mr. Douglas sent me to handle some business in Lynnwood. I won't be back until tomorrow morning," Liam said, sounding concerned. "Take a cab back quickly."

Jasmine tried to hail a cab, but it was hard to find one by the roadside.

Growing anxious, she started running toward the hotel.

After about a five-minute dash, Jasmine finally managed to hail a cab.

"Driver, to the Bellagio Hotel, please. Could you hurry?"

The driver was responsive and took off as soon as he hit the accelerator

After paying the fare, Jasmine rushed into the hotel and toward the elevator.

"Good evening, ma'am, are you a guest of ours? We need to verify your identity. Could you please bring your ID to the Receptionist for a check?"

Jasmine froze momentarily. Despite not having stayed in a hotel for six years and being practically cut off from society during her time in prison, she knew well that a hotel would not ask guests to re-verify their identities.

Clearly, someone was deliberately trying to delay her.

"I have my room key," Jasmine said, showing the card briefly to the person.

"Sorry, but we need to check your ID."

"My ID is in my room," Jasmine replied, her anxiety growing as she tried to leave.

"Sorry, but if you can't provide an ID, we can't let you leave. We're strictly monitoring for solicitation, and you don't exactly look respectable," the hotel Receptionist said with a sneer.

Jasmine was furious, but she was in no mood to argue. "Go ahead and call the police, then."

With that, she turned to enter the elevator.

But the receptionist, visibly angry, grabbed Jasmine's arm. "Our manager has given instructions-you're not allowed in. Have you no shame? Everyone knows what you're here for. If you have any dignity left, leave now."

"And what am I here for?" Jasmine asked, looking at them.

"Aren't you just an escort? Why the pretense?" The receptionist rolled her eyes dismissively.

glanced at the time,

your picture himself, ordered us not to let you in until you're checked. Everyone knows what you're up to. Stop pretending and just leave," the receptionist was adamant

there, momentarily uncertain about how to quickly get

CEO's assistant for Stellar Enterprises, and here is my employee badge," Jasmine suddenly remembered she had her employee

their department manager. "Sis, she says she's the CEO's assistant, but what about what Kate

to stop her, but

they could finish, Jasmine had already dashed into the elevator,

"Hey! Stop right there!"

ascent, Jasmine

making things difficult for her, and yet... she was powerless

of the Browns and the San Francisco Douglas Family joining forces in marriage a marriage

at Stellar Enterprises was hanging by a thread,

Daniel were probably the last people

slid open, and Jasmine hurried down the hallway

door, but

tightened as she

her both cards

door, the suite was eerily vacant without a soul in sight. Jasmine's anxiety spiked

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He's not in his room. Harper could have booked another one... What should I do..." Jasmine squatted on the floor, her voice quivering with the onset

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at Mr. Douglas, she seemed

later,

to her feet

Clip-clop-clip-clop.

stood outside, pounding on the

didn't bother opening the

of tears, but she knew now wasn't the time

Clip-clop-clip-clop.

annoyed by Jasmine's persistent knocking, Harper finally

bath towel, her hair damp, she only cracked the door slightly. "Jasmine, what's up?"

Mr. Douglas?" Jasmine's breath came in short

rest now," Harper said with a smile to Jasmine. "You don't

nervous, Jasmine. You know the deal between Ethan and me; we're

fists. "I need to see

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