Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 140 Jasmine's Counterstrike

The man's comments were loud enough for those nearby to hear.

"Oh, isn't that Jasmine? The phony heiress from the true-and-false heiress case six years ago."

"Right, I hear her personal life is pretty messy, involved with several men and all."

"Jasmine, have you forgotten me?" The man taunted, looking at Jasmine. "Have you forgotten your old flame now that you'e cling onto Mr. Douglas? I was your first, after all." It was obvious that the man was there to trap Jasmine.

Before the banquet, Jasmine had anticipated the tricks Clara might use.

She would even exploit Jasmine to smear Ethan's reputation.

All eyes were on the scene, including Michael who had been conversing with Ethan, now stunned.

"Ethan, what's all this about?" an elder, familiar with Ethan, asked, bewildered.

"Mr. Douglas, how could you keep such a person as your assistant? Could she have deceived you?"

"Ethan, your choice of people really puts you in a tight spot. Why did you bring her along to such an important event, if not to disgrace yourself?" Clara, wearing exquisite high heels and a designer gown, approached with elegance and poise.

With her was the mother of Otis.

A distinguished businesswoman of Hawaii's older generation, Otis inherited everything from his mother, including taking over her business empire.

"Stellar Enterprises picks an assistant this carelessly?" It was clear that Otis's mother was displeased with such a controversial figure attending the bidding event.

"Mother, there might be some misunderstanding here. This is Jasmine, the one I've mentioned to you years ago. She's also the one who selected the king crab gift," Otis hurried over to clarify for Jasmine.

With Ethan's connections, not many in the business circle would dare to slap him in the face like this. It was clear that this was a deliberate setup.

she recognized the malice behind the scenes, she thought that

anxiety and physical stiffness, as she stepped forward

be pretty high, huh? They've got to be quite the player, right?" That

the standards for the bidding conference dropped this low?" Ethan said with a deep,

Ethan's anger, quickly had someone check the identity of the

indiscreet, with a problematic style, and a jailbird to boot, she really cannot be presented

with Ethan, Daniel would definitely be put in charge of this

me? Did you slept with too many men?" The man continued to

"Do I have a birthmark on my left

man was taken aback.

hopes of negating our abilities and contributions at work? Thinking you can erase all my professional efforts

his public face. She couldn't allow Ethan's reputation

assistant. My job is to excel in my work, and

see is my effort and exceptional performance, that's all. As for the filth and

Mrs. Phelps, a businesswoman of their era, had endured many

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

were not her equal would disparage her accomplishments and abilities, and the women who were less than

for giving her the chance to make a good impression in front

arm, or on my right arm?" Jasmine's voice was low and serious. "If you can't answer, I'll pursue legal action against

his gaze instinctively shifting

looking at Mrs. Clara? Did she maliciously manipulated you to smear Mr. Douglas and sabotage this bidding partnership on purpose?" Jasmine looked at Clara with feigned

seemed to neglect digging deeper into his background. Otis's

a family, all because Otis's biological father had cheated and insisted on marrying his mistress, driving her and her

you spouting?" Clara exclaimed, stunned. Was this Jasmine? Had she

mouth apart. "Wow, who knew you were so cunning, you little vixen. Trying to drive a wedge between our family? You, with

at Ethan. Ethan's deep gaze met Jasmine's, and he nodded

anxious, knowing she had

so long, how would I know if your birthmark's on your left or right arm? I just remember you have one, who pays attention to which side it's on?" The man began to