《Can't Resist the Billionaire》 Chapter 1 Stay with me for the last night, I will let you go Chapter 1 Stay with me for thest night, I will let you go I was packing up my things on the desk, preparing to resign the post. My mobile phone on the table suddenly rang out. I thought it was Christopher, but when I picked up, it was Vincent. I frowned and reluctantly connected the phone. He was in the executive office upstairs. I haven''t resigned sessfully. If I didn''t answer his call at this time, I would end up miserably. "Are you going to resign!?" Vincent said in an angry tone, as if he was about to lose his temper. I paused for a moment and said frankly with a low voice, "Yes!" "I asked the personnel department to approve my resignation today. I was in a hurry because I didn''t dare to tell it earlier" After receiving an affirmative answer, Vincent said more furously, "I will give you onest chance. Tell me again, are you going to resign?" He was threatening me, but I didn''t want to be threatened. I mustered up the courage and shouted to him, "Yes, I would like to resign!" "Good, very good. Did you quit because he came out?" I couldn''t see Vincent''s expression, but I could imagine the anger in his tone like he wanted to kill someone. "You might be right." I sighed helplessly. There was a hint of pleading in my voice. "Vincent, can you just let me go?" He suddenly became silent. Faced with my sudden begging tone, Vincent suddenlyughed again in an awkward way, "Jasmine, this was the second time you ask me for help which was still because of him." I could feel unprecedented desperation from Vincent''s deep and oppressiveughter. It seemed that he would not easily let me go! "Stay with me tonight. If you behave well, I will consider letting you go." Before hanging up again, Vincent said, " Don''t refuse. It was an order". I frowned. thinking ofst time when I was with him, I immediately felt gloomy.It was my mind which made me choose to refuse, and I had to refuse. That was because Christopher was about toe out. From N?velDrama.Org. "Don''t do that, Vincent, please?" I pleaded to Vincent on the phone. Vincent smiled evilly. He ignored my pleading and even insulted me verbally, "So what? Jasmine, now you are pretending to be a virgin. You sold your first night to me." The past was unbearable. I closed my eyes painfully and kept silent for a long time. Finally, I plucked up the courage to tell him, "Yes, I slept with you. It was because of money. What you said was true, but I don''t want it now!" "You do not have say." Vincent sneered, thinking that I was pretending to be chaste. "You can kick me out now just because that Christopher''s because you do not need money anymore?" On the other end of the phone, Vincent gritted his teeth. Before I could say anything, he pointedly threatened, "You better promise me, or I''ll tell your husband, his wife, and his best friend are having sex with me tonight?" "Vincent, are you really doing this?" Faced with his entanglement and unreasonableness, my head was going to explode. If I had known that this man was so difficult to deal with, I wouldn''t have made the deal. But what was I to do? At the time, Christopher was driving drunk and had hurt someone. Not only did he have to go to jail, but he had to pay a lot ofpensation. We were poor and had no choice. To spare Christopher the misfortune of being in jail for almost three years, my only option was to ask the rich and powerful Vincent for help. However, I did not expect him to demand my body as payment. I loved Christopher. We fell in love all the way from college to graduation. Back then, in order to be with me, he didn''t even hesitate to sever contact with his family. We lived a simplie life, and he treated me so well. I had no reason to watch him go to jail for so long, so in the end, I could only stoop to Vincent nevercked women around him. I did not know why he wanted to take advantage of my situation this time. Maybe he just thought it would be fun and exciting. But either way, if I wanted money and to save Christopher, I could only submit to him . "I thought he was just ying with me. I gave him my body and he gave me money to use his interpersonalwork to help me. But what surprised me was that he had no intention of ending it. Instead, he wanted to have an underground love affair with me!" I was an ordinary woman. I loved my husband. Although I could give him everything, It did not mean I can continue this inappropriate rtionship with Vincent without principle. In any case, I woulde clean with Vincent today that our rtions must be ended. Chapter 2 Believe it or not, Ill Tell Your Husband About Us Chapter 2 Believe it or not, I''ll Tell Your Husband About Us "What do I want? Jasmine, I''m warning you. If you don''t do as I say, I''ll tell Christopher that you''ve slept with me right now!" Vincent seemed to master my mind. From the phone, I could feel the sinister cold smile on his face. My fingers clenched tightly and my body shook instinctively. This man was very strong, and he was also the kind of person who would do what he said. If he really told others about our scandal, the marriage I was fighting to keep would copse. Then what was the point of my previous sacrifice? Seeing that I was silent, Vincent seemed to have mastered me better. He continued to order me, "Jasmine, remember tonight, in the hotel where we had sexst time, and wear my favorite white shirt!" "But Christopher came back today..." My tone was actuallypletely surrendered, but I was still making the final struggle. Seeing my voice finally soften, Vincent said with a smug smile, " Tonight, I will not let him touch you!" After he said that, before I could say anything, Vincent hung up the phone decisively. I was so nervous and scared that my hand holding the phone couldn''t help trembling. "What on earth is Vincent thinking? He has many women, why does he keep pestering me?" Was it that his rtionship with Christopher had never been on good terms, so he was looking for a chance to take revenge on him? Just as when I was losing my mind, the phone rang again. I was so frightened that I shivered when I thought that it was Vincent calling again. When I took a closer look, I saw that it was Christopher calling. "My dear wife, I''m back!" Christopher''s voice came from the other end of the phone. I instantly calmed down. No matter what happened, as long as Christopher was still by my side and I could hear his voice every day, that''s enough. Trying my best to maintain my calm tone, I said to Christopher, "You are back? Are you hungry? I''ll go hometer and cook something delicious for you." Christopher had remained in prison for more than ten days. I knew that the food in the detention center was not delicious, so I decided to go home to treat his stomach. Christopherughed at the other end of the phone and said in a doting tone, "No need, I''ll go to the marketter and buy some ingredients. I''ll cook for you!" "Okay!" I happily agreed, but then I thought about the conversation earlier. No, I promised to apany Vincent for tonight, I... "Honey, I might have to work overtime tonight. Maybe I''ll be back veryte. Why don''t you eat first and don''t wait for me." I had no choice but to lie to Christopher. When Christopher heard this, he said unhappily in a low voice, "Why do you often work overtime? Why do not I call Vincentter so he can let you off work earlier? I know it is in vain that he fights. How could Vincent give me a holiday? Perhaps he will torture me tonight. These thoughts gave me a headache, but I really could not find a suitable excuse to convince Christopher. I threw that burden on Vincent and said, "Well, try calling him and convincing him to let me leave early." "Okay, do not worry about it, honey. I have the best rtionship with Vincent and our families are friends. He''ll definitely do me a favor this time!" Iughed bitterly and said to Christopher, "Then, you can try and convince him." Five minutester, Christopher called me with a dejected look on his face. He apologized to me, "Honey, Vincent said you have a very important matter to attend to tonight. Otherwise, tomorrow''s bid Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. will be dyed, so..." "I understand," In the face of Christopher''s frustration and disappointment, I suddenly felt guilty for him. Thus, I said apologetically to Christopher, "Christopher, I promise you that no matter how long I work, I will go back and apany you!" Christopher was very d to hear my promise. "All right, I''ll wait for you when I have finished cooking, and no matter what time it is, I''ll wait for you!" Time passed by and by until the second before his closing time. Vincent still didn''t distress me. I naively thought that he would let me go for Christopher''s sake, but I was wrong! Just as I packed up my things and was about to say goodbye to thepany, Vincent''s call came in time. "Do you want me to go down and pick you up?" Vincent''s voice sounded yful, but it gave me a headache. "No! I''ll go by myself!" "Although I resigned and have no other things to do with thepany, I am still conservative. I still don''t like to be discovered by others about my improper rtionship with Vincent. That will make me feel like I have been stripped naked and shown off to the public. It''s so embarrassing!" Chapter 3 I Went There Finally Chapter 3 I Went There Finally Vincent was quite satisfied with my sensitive answer. "You''re still the same, but I like it!" Vincentughed and then hung up the phone. I, on the other hand, was feeling even more headache. Do... Do I really have to apany that bastard? Thest time I slept with him was like a nightmare. For me it was a misfortune. I was not a virgin, but I could not bear his excessive physical torture. His movements were different from Christopher''s. He was even a little violent. He did not care about my feelings at all. It seemed like he would not give up until he sucked me dry. But I actually preferred having sex with Christopher, he was the kind of man who was quiet and held himself aloof from the world. With talent and a good face, he was the type I liked. Even when we made love, we could still enjoy the endless aftertaste. But Vincent ... this man was too imperious and coarse, and his hip strength was as if he had taken medicine. His depredations and violence were like a flood of beasts, so that I could not defend myself at all. Even then I cast aplete shadow over this man. If possible, I really didn''t want to involve with him anymore. But how could I do that? I cleaned up briefly and took a deep breath towards the empty hall. In the end, I picked up courage to face what I have to face. Christopher said that he would wait for me at home. No matter howte it was, he would wait for me. Therefore, I needed to end up with Vincent as soon as possible. Tonight, I must warn him not to bother me in the future! At 6:20, I arrived on time at the five-star hotel that Vincent mentioned and knocked on the room where Vincent stayed. With just a knock, the door automatically opened. Before he appeared in front of me, I was already feeling a pressing cold. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. In the room, Vincent was leaning on a soft leather sofa with a ss of red wine in his hand and looking at me with a sneer. To be honest, he was also very handsome. His facial features were distinctive and his temperament was exceptional. However, he was not my type. Since I was young, I only liked the cute and handsome boy as Christopher. I have no feelins for the overbearing type as Vincent. "You are in such a hurry to get here. Are you in a hurry to finish your business with me early and go home to see your Christopher?" Vincent gently set down the red wine in his hand, then stood up and walked to my side. He grabbed my chin and made me look up at him. "You said that after this, you won''t bother me anymore, right?" I struggled to lift up my head to looked up at Vincent. Vincent paused for a moment. He pinched my chin with greater strength and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Christopher is back. Are you soo urgent to have sex with him?" "I am not..." Before I could exin, Vincent threw me onto the bed. The hotel bed was soft and stic. When he threw me, my body almost bounced out again. However, before I could struggle, Vincent''s strong body had already pounced on me. He was very tall and when he threw himself at me, there was a sense of punishment, almost making me unable to breathe. "Jasmine, I said I would not pester you again after tonight, but the premise was that you have to serve me well!" With a suffocating evil smile, Vincent reached out and began to skillfully take off my shirt. Chapter 4 Sooner Or Later You will love My Pervert Chapter 4 Sooner Or Later You will love My Pervert As for his bossiness and aggressiveness, I was a little powerless. I wanted to reach out to cover my shirt, but that infuriated him instead. With a "swoosh" my entire shirt was ripped into a vacuumed state I was shocked and loudly cursed Vincent''s shameless behavior. "Are you sick? How can I go home "Going home? Who said I would let you go tonight?" Vincent''s thin and cold lips curved slightly, and a breathtakingly wicked smile appeared. In my opinion, that smile resembled that of a devil. I lied to Christopher and said I will be working overtime. If I didn''t go back tonight, he would definitely be suspicious. Damn Vincent. Did he do it on purpose? Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. "Vincent, you son of a b*tch, I will not do it. Let me go home!" I started to struggle furiously, but my physical strength was much stronger than mine, and I had no intention of letting him go in the first ce. No matter how hard I tried, my body could not break free. Vincent took advantage of the situation to suddenly break my desperately wriggling legs and separated them wide, then deftly mped my legs to his waist. His left hand supported the bed while his right poked restlessly at my bottom. "Let you go home? Look, you''re enjoying it." Vincent was different from Christopher in that he was a man having slept with countless women. He knew a lot about sex. He was also the one who could stir up the lust of any woman. Even I couldn''t help under his flirt of words and actions. "If you want to do it, do it. Hurry up, I am going home!" Although Vincent did his best to flirt with and caress me, I only think about Vincent. Even though I used to have feelings for Christopher, the moment I thought of him, my deep guilt immediately upied my heart. It made me not want to cater to the man on top of me. Vincent was trying his best just to make me focuse on him, but I only react coldly to him. His body went stiff and he went in without signs. I screamed in pain, but before I had time to react, he had begun to f*ck me ferociously. His action was very desperate and full of punishment. Compared with the brutalityst time, this time was simply a cruel torture! Although the hotel''s air conditioning was very strong, I broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain Vincent caused. Vincent looked down at my tortured gaze and unconsciouslyughed. "Does it hurt? The pain is right. Only in this way can you remember who wants you." I desperately pushed his constantly invading body away from me, which made Vincent unhappy. He raised his head, slightly frowned and said angrily, "You''re naughty!" After that, he reached out and grabbed my waist skillfully and suddenly turned my whole body over. I knew that he was deliberately torturing me, I said to him sadly, "Let me go. I don''t want you to meet again!" "Do you think it is possible?" Vincentughed coldly. He suddenly reached out his hand and pulled my head over, forcing me to look at his face, which made me scared. "Jasmine, you are mine. You can only be mine, understand?" Chapter 5 You Even Drugged Me Chapter 5 You Even Drugged Me At that moment, I suddenly realized that it was a mistake toe here and end this rtionship with Vincent, because all this time he never intended to let me go. "You broke your promise. Let me go!" I was furious and began to struggle desperately. Maybe Vincent felt very impatient because of my desperate struggle so he had to stop. But it didn''t mean that he would let me go. He wanted to torture me more! He was a pervert, especially when he was torturing me, he was crueler than a wolf! Vincent suddenly turned my body around again and as if by magic he pulled out a pair of sm handcuffs. His eyes were red and without giving any exnation, he pped my right hand on the milky white railing of the bed. "You are on my bed, but you wanted to go back to that man''s arms. Jasmine, this is punishment for your insolence!" Vincent wanted to y the forced game, so he reached out and patted my face, and smiled wickedly, "If you don''t serve me well, do you think I will let you go back?" "Vincent, you pervert!" I red at him but I didn''t know how to scold this wolf-like bastard. "You will fall in love with my perversity sooner orter!" After saying that, Vincent suddenly straightened up slightly. Just when I thought his consience was awakened and would let me go, he took a ss of red wine from the bedside table. "Drink it!" He cut the red wine in front of me and forced me to do drink. Why do I have to listen to him every time? I was so angry that I turned my face away, refusing to drink or see his arrogant face. Vincent''s eyes narrowed and he reached again to straighten my face. He exerted a little force and I felt an unbearable pain in my face. Instinctively, I opened my mouth. "What are you doing? Uuuu..." Before I could finish my words, Vincent had already poured all the wine in his hand into my mouth. The sour taste of the wine instantly filled my nose and mouth, and made me cough. However, what was even more terrible was when the red wine entered my throat, I suddenly felt drowsy. Why is this red wine so strong? I just drank a ss and already felt dizzy. No, this is not just red wine, did he put medicine in the wine? "Vincent, you pervert ..." I felt dizzy, but my body felt more and more clearly that a trace of strong desire was eating into every nerve of mine. The feeling made my heart suddenly grow hot, and I could not help but reach out my hand to let the man on my body ease my burning pain. "Hmph, this is the woman I want!" Seeing that I had taken the initiative, Vincent smiled satisfyingly. No matter how much I hated Vincent before, now, because of the effects of the wine, I could only ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . choose to sink in desire. Just as I was engrossed in my desire, my cell phone which had been thrown to the ground by Vincent suddenly rang. The ringing of the phone was like a bomb that suddenly echoed in my ear. I knew that the call was from Christopher. I promised him that I''d go back tonight, and he had probably been waiting for me for such a long time. That was why he called. What should I do? Should I continue to lie to him? Vincent seemed displeased with my sudden absence. He cast a cold nce at the phone and mocked me. "Since you care so much about him, why do not you answer the phone?" ''What kind of joke is this? I am currently sleeping with another man. If I were to answer Christopher''s call right now, what would I say?'' Moreover, woult be like filming a porn video? Chapter 6 Christopher Called Chapter 6 Christopher Called I hesitated but did not say anything. Seeing this, Vincent suddenly got up from my body and bent down Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. to pick up the phone on the ground. Christopher kept calling. In this case, if I didn''t answer, he might continue to call. I hesitated. Should I answer this call? Just when I was wondering whether I was going to get through or not, Vincent did. He answered the phone for me. I was shocked and immediately sat up from the bed. When Vincent saw this, he pushed my body back again evilly. Christopher still did not know what had happened over there. As soon as the phone was connected, his refreshing and pleasant voice rang out. "Jasmine, are you still working overtime? Dinner''s getting cold. I took the phone and was about to say something but Vincent moved again on me quietly. As the drug took effect, my body was at an extremely sensitive stage. Once Vincent moved, my body immediately responded involuntarily. If it weren''t because of my sober mind, Christopher would have heard the voice from another man. No, from me under Vincent, who was panting beneath him. "I have to work overtime. I don''t know when... I can go back. Do not... wait for me!" I tried my best not to make any funny noises, but because of the deliberate sh between Vincent, I had to speak continuously. Christopher, who was on the other end of the line could tell that something was amiss. "What''s wrong with you, Jasmine? Are you alright?" Christopher asked in confusion. "I''m fine. I''m feeling a little ufortable!" I said perfunctorily. I pushed Vincent away, signaling him to be quiet. "Then remember to take your medicer. Do you want me to go to yourpany and give you some medicine?" Christopher asked repeatedly when he heard me say that I felt unwell. I was so startled that my face turned pale. I quickly declined, "No, no, I have medicine here... Ah... I''ll be all right after I take it, you... Do not wait for me, I have already eaten dinner!" When Christopher and I were still speaking to each other, Vincent reached out impatiently, took my phone and hung up. "What are you doing?" Vincent acted even more outrageously. I angrily asked him in a loud voice. "I don''t want to hear you talk to that man on my bed!" Vincent smiled evilly and suddenly increased the strength of his body. His waist strength was very good, and his movements were smooth and he used different gestures. Plus the effect of drugs, I soon fell into the whirlpool of lust again. Suddenly, a strange pleasure spread throughout my body. At that moment, I could not help but hold the man tightly, and my mind was nk. "Jasmine, I do love you..." Just as I was falling into the strange excitement that Vincent brought with him, Vincent bit my earlobe and whispered in my ear, then said softly to me. Chapter 7 What Do You Give Me Money For? Chapter 7 What Do You Give Me Money For? When I woke up the next day, it was already nine of the clock in the morning. Vincent had already left. On the table beside him was a new set of clothes with a card on them. I rubbed my aching temples and tried to sit up. It was as if my body had been dismembered, and my limbs ached greatly. There was a bruise on my right hand caused by Vincen''t handcuffs. I raised my hand and looked at the bruises on my wrist. The first thing that came to mind was how to N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. exin it to Christopher. Although Christopher did not have much experience, he was not a fool. The bruises on my wrist were so obvious. It would be strange if he did not suspect me! "Bastard! Pervert!" I cursed Vincent a hundred times in my heart. I really hoped that he would die in a car ident at this moment! I got up to take a shower and looked at myself in the mirror. Then I noticed that I was covered with all sorts of kiss marks that Vincent had put on me. Those bright red spots on my snowy white skin were especially noticeable, which confused me even more. I could find a more reliable reason for the bruises on my wrist, but how could I exin the red dots on me? I did not know how many times Vincent had f*cked mest night because I''d fallen asleepter in a daze, but I could still feel my body being manipted by him. My mind was too chaotic so I could not remember anything. This guy must have left the mark on purpose, and marks were so ugly. I sat on the bed, annoyed. I looked up and saw the clothes and the card on the bed. He had left me the money and the card on purpose. Although I did not know how much it was, I suddenly felt sick when I Did he really treat me as a prostitute!? Maybe it was the first time we went to bed for money, but it was under the premise of saving Christopher when I really had no way out. But this time, what did he mean? I was here to end my rtionship with him. He knew it. Now he''s trying to force the money into my hands. What the hell was he up to?" I picked up the card, but there was a piece of paper under it, which was left by him. "I''ll give you a day off today, and you''ll continue to work tomorrow!" His tone was still so unreasonable. "I already quit my job, but you still want to go to the hell work?" Besides, if I continued to work in thepany, would I be harassed by him continuously? I crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. I put on my clothes and went outside. The skirt could not block the ces I needed to block at all. The bruises on my wrists and the kisses on my neck were so obvious that I felt like a thief as I walked out. Even when I was trying to get a cab back, the driver in the car kept looking at me with a strange look in the rearview mirror. When I passed by the bank, I got out of the car and checked the money in the card. The password was still the same as before. The money was actually 500,000 dors. The 500,000 dors may be a piece of cake for people like Vincent, but it was not a small amount for me. "But I still cannot take this money, because if I take it, I am really admitting that I have sold myself. Although it is the first time I have an inappropriate rtionship with Vincent because of money, this time I tell him it''s over, so I can''t take this money." I returned home trembling, not daring to call Christopher before he came home. I wanted to take advantage of the fact that Christopher was in the habit of sleepingte at night to go home secretly and change. The moment I opened the door, however, all I saw was an empty house. Chapter 8: I Know Your Husband Is Not At Home Chapter 8: I Know Your Husband Is Not At Home On the dining table, there was still the food Christopher cooked for mest night, but he was not at home. I was secretly d that he went out so coincidentally, only to find out that there was a post-it note written by him on the table: "Jasmine, I''ll go home ande back in a few days. Don''t work too hard, love you!" I picked up the card on the table and looked at Christopher''s fine handwriting. Suddenly I began to think about my gains and losses. Although there was nothing written on it, I could instantly feel his sadness. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. Was he angry with me for noting back all night? So he went home? But why did he send me this note instead of calling me? I picked up my phone and looked at it in confusion, only to find that it appeared to be switched off. ''That must be Vincent. I continued to curse that bastard in my heart as I turned on my phone to check the messages. What concerned me greatly was that there were three missed calls from Christopher. Looking at the time, it should be within one hour he called me, At that time, I was...... Vincent probably felt annoyed and hung up the phone several times without my authorization, then turned off the phone. What would Christopher think of me? Would he think of me having an affair with someone outside? I hurriedly took out my phone and called Christopher, but what I received was the sound saying the phone was turned off. This time, I am even more flustered. I loved Christopher. Although I went with another man again, I still loved Christopher. I didn''t want to lose him, and I didn''t want to lose the love thatsted for four years and the marriage that I had worked hard to get. Maybe I was a bitch, the kind of bitch who was sitting on two chairs, but who would understand my helplessness? I really didn''t want to do this. What I wanted was Christopher''s love. If I had a choice, I would rather choose that Vincent had never appeared in my life. I jittered and sent a message to Christopher telling him that I had made a mistake. I shouldn''t have turned off my phone. I was really sorry. But after I wrote the message, I suddenly looked at the words on it with some hesitation. Then I deleted it and changed it, ''Christopher, why did not you tell me sooner that you had gone home? I missed you so much!'' Yes, I became a hypocrite, and I was used to lie. I did not even have the courage to apologize to him because I was afraid that whatever I said would be thoroughly investigated by a sensitive person like Christopher. I sent the text message to him, but it was as if a rock sunk into the sea. Christopher was just like he was in the detention center, not avable at all. Feeling a little helpless, I quietly pressed my phone and waited for Christopher''s response until I fell asleep on the couch, dazed. Vincent had tortured me to deathst night, so I was not in a good state. Just when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard a crisp and melodious text message from my phone beside me. I was shocked and hastily woke up from my sleep. I thought Christopher was finally willing to reply to my text message. However, what disappointed me was that the text message was not from him, but from Vincent. Open the door! It was just three words, but irresistible. I frowned and looked at the words sent by Vincent inexplicably. I didn''t know what to say. Open the door? Why should I open the door? Was he standing outside right now? This couldn''t be! Christopher had just left and he was already here? What exactly was he nning to do? Chapter 9 I Will Eat You Up On Your Bed Chapter 9 I Will Eat You Up On Your Bed He realized that I refused to reply, and sent me another message. Open the door quickly, I am at your door! This time, I was sure that he was at my door. I looked hesitantly in the direction of the door, and finally sent him a text message: My husband is at home, and you should leave quickly! After sending the text message, Vincent didn''t reply. He was probably a little annoyed. He seemed to be emotional maybe beacuse he was spoiled by his family. But it didn''t matter, we had no chance to meet anyway. I thought he finally left, but suddenly the door was mmed. Vincent shouted at me at the door, "Jasmine, I know you''re home. Open the door for me. Otherwise,I will let the whole world know that I have been here!" He deliberately shouted loudly, making me a little scared. Although ourmunity is rtively quiet, there were still neighbors who came by. If these neighbors saw him at my house, what if these rumors reached Christopher''s ears? Wouldn''t I be dead then? Although extremely reluctant, I could not help but get up to open the door for Vincent. In contrast to my gaunt expression, he seemed refreshed. He was nothing like the man who had fought until dawnst night and needed to replenish his strength. Seeing that I finally opened the door, Vincent smiled satisfyingly and said, "I knew this trick would work!" He then lifted his leg and entered. I hastily held on to the door and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing? I told you we were not rted!" Hearing this, Vincent''s deep eyes darkened a little, and his proud smile immediately turned into a grin. "You just did itst night, and now you are telling me it''s not okay, really Jasmine?!" After that, he suddenly pushed my body aggressively and closed the door. I retreated in panic, trying to escape from his control. "What, what are you doing? My husband is still at home?" "Are you moron? Since I dared toe, I already know where your husband is now!" Vincent didn''t believe it at all. When he saw that I was resisting, he just grabbed my wrist, raised it high, and mmed my body against the cold wall. I forgot that Vincent and Christopher were very good friends. Although he was arrogant, he was not reckless. Since he dared toe, he must have known Christopher was not home. I felt my heart beating faster. I panicked. "I''m warning you that don''t touch me!" "And What if I touch you? I wouldn''t only touch you, but also sleep you on your bed!" After saying that, Vincent suddenly bent over slightly and lifted my thin body in bridal style! He used all brute force, and I was so weak that I couldn''t even struggle with him. But this was my ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . home, and he''s so presumptuous. He''d gone too far! "Let me go now, or I''ll call the police!" Although I was thrown violently on the bed by him, I still would not give in, for I knew that by giving in he would only torture me more! "Call the police? I''ll call when I''m finished!" Vincent did not seem to care in the least about the threat in my mouth and stormed up defiantly. He stretched out his hand, pulled up the clothes I had no time to change, and asked yfully: "Are you taking it off yourself or waiting for me to do it?" "Get out!" My face flushed with anger. I could not let him seed today, no matter what. Otherwise, he would never stop. "You still don''t learn well!" Vincent patted me on the face and threatened, "What''s the difference between the first and a hundredth time? Is it so annoying for you to have sex with me?" Chapter 10 Someone Opened the Door Chapter 10 Someone Opened the Door "Get out!" My face flushed with anger. I could not let him seed today, no matter what. Otherwise, he would never stop. "You still don''t learn well!" Vincent patted me on the face and threatened, "What''s the difference between the first and a hundredth time? Is it so annoying for you to have sex with me?" In my heart, I am a staunch conservative. Despite the fact that I had unintentionally done something that others disliked, I would not proceed as Vincent suggested. ying with fire was almost always a disaster! "I beg you, Vincent. I don''t want anything. I just want back to my original life, what on earth do you want me to do before you will let me go?" This was the second time I begged him because I really couldn''t live without Christopher. I could ignore everything and turn against with Vincent if I didn''t have such a strong love for Christopher. But if that were the case, I would not be so hard on him, so what do I have to worry about? So Vincent knew perfectly well that even though he had threatened me with Christopher, I had nothing Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. to fear once the secret was let out. Vincent lowered his head and looked at me. Perhaps he recognized the fear and pleading in my eyes and felt pity for me. He sighed softly and sat up abruptly from my body. "You like this man that much?" I was so scared that I quickly sat up and tried to keep a certain distance from him. I was afraid that he would pounce on me again if he was unhappy. I nodded and said tly, "Christopher is my first love. We have always had a good life. If I had not met you ..." That might be a bit awkward to say, so Vincent narrowed his eyes and immediately turned to stare at me. I was so startled that I swallowed the words in thest half of the sentence and did not dare say another word. "If you hadn''t met me? Jasmine, am I really so intolerable in your eyes?" I could not tell whether it was my illusion or not. I suddenly noticed that Vincent''s eyes seemed to flicker with a hint of sadness. I paused for a moment, then hesitantly asked him, "Vincent, you are pestering and forcing me to sleep with you. Is this just for fun or to get revenge on Christopher? If it''s for revenge, I do not think you are even trying to be a man. If it''s purely for fun, when are you going to stop and get tired of ying with me?" "Tired of ying?" Vincent looked at me and said mockingly, "You have only let me sleep with you twice. How can I be tired of ying with you?" With his tone, he probably will not let me go for a while. I am really tired of this kind of life, so I went all out and said to him, "If that''s the case, I have nothing to say!" At this point, I suddenly took a deep breath and said loudly to him, "Although I''m very afraid that Christopher will find out, but if such life doesn''t end, then I might fight for myself!" "Fighting? What do you want? Tell Christopher you slept with his best friend? Jasmine, you are too naive. A lot of things are not as simple as you think. Christopher is not as good as you think he is and the love you thought you had is not as simple!" Vincent probably did not want to talk to me too much before, but after we talked, it seemed he did not want to hide anything from me. I heard that he had something to say, so I opened my eyes wide and was about to ask him. At that moment, a slight twisting sound came from the door of the living room. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to startle me into holding my breath and watching Vincent in a daze. Vincent also seemed to hear the sound of the door lock being turned, but he was unusually quiet. Not only was he very calm, but he even showed a smug smile. I had no time to think. The door was opened slightly when I was in a trance. My head flew sted, and I reflexively jumped up from the bed. I pushed away Vincent, who was standing in front of me, and then ran bareffot out of the living room in a panic. Apart from Christopher, there was no one who possessed the keys. Thus the only person who could open the door would be himself! Chapter 11 Why Are You At Home? Chapter 11 Why Are You At Home? Seeing me so nervous, Vincent did notugh out loud, but his smug expression became even more arrogant. He calmly leaned against the bed of our bedroom, and it seemed as if he did not want to hide at all! ''Damn, does this bastard want to see me make an ass of myself? Or does he just want me to end my rtionship with Christopher?'' But to my surprise, the person who opened the door was not Christopher, but Christopher''s younger sister Naomi! When I saw Naomi enter, my mind went nk again. In just a few seconds, I felt like I had gone through a life-and-death test. I fell from heaven to hell and then flew back to the world. "Jasmine, why are you at home?" Naomi asked when she saw me standing in the living room. N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. Her tone was still as domineering as ever. Christopher''s younger sister had grown up in a honeypot. Whether it was her parents or Christopher, they all spoiled her.. She also had a petty nature, which was why she was never very friendly with me. Christopher and I had been married for more than three months, but she had never called me sister-inw. My mind went nk before I asked her, "How did you get in here?" Naomi nced at me and sat down on my sofa after closing the door. Then she deliberately ced the key on the tea-table, as if to show it off to me. In a sharp voice she replied, "My brother gave it to me. He also said that if I want toe here in the future, I cane anytime and stay here too. By the way, I am hungry. Go and make me something to eat!" It was not like she was talking to her sister-inw, as she whould not be more offensive even when speaking to a servant. If she was hungry, she could cook her own pasta. Besides, was it so hard to say ''please''? Would she die to be polite to her? I rolled my eyes and ignored her. I just wanted to take the opportunity to send her away. Vincent was still in the bedroom. If she really stayed here, I''d be dead by the time she got to the bedroom. I quietly put on the slippers, which were thrown on the floor, and went to Naomi''s side. I picked up the bag she had thrown on the sofa and pressed it into her hand. Then I said sternly to her, "I have no food at home. If you are hungry, go out and eat yourself!" After that, I deliberately took out a fifty dor bill from my wallet and put it in front of Naomi. I didn''t intend to be mean to my sister-inw. If I did not want to make her leave, I wouldn''t give her a dime because of her disrespectful attitude towards me! Anyway, she was an ungrateful wolf. It was pointless even give her a penny. Since she was a heartless wolf, why did I waste my money? Naomi was obviously dissatisfied with attitude of suddenly driving her away. She directly threw the 50 dors on me and scolded, "Are you treating me as a beggar? 50 dors isn''t even enough for me to buy a lipstick!" I grinned and kept the money with a straight face. At the same time Iughed at her and said, "If you are so rich, do not ask me for it. Why do not you go and eat yourself?" When Naomi heard this, she suddenly stood up angrily. She pointed at my nose and cursed, "Jasmine, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that? I warn you, if you dare to disrespect me again, I will ask my elder brother to divorce you!" I reached out and pushed her fingers away from my nose. I took back the key on the coffee table and said, "Your brother and I are having a good rtionship. If you do not want to be alone for the rest of your life, then don''t do anything harmful!" When Naomi saw that I had taken her key, she rushed furiously to snatch it from me. As she was snatching it, she also scolded me, "Jasmine, what the h*ll are you so proud of? You are just from a small town, how dare you mess with me?" Chapter 12 Finally Banished Her Out Chapter 12 Finally Banished Her Out I don''t like the way she talked, as though her family was really wealthy. Yes, her family used to be rich, but now they are short in money, wasn''t it? I made up my mind and gave her a p which was a little cruel and sudden. That was because I had always taken care of Christoph''s feelings before. I had never said anything unpleasant to this little sister-inw, let alone pped her! Naomi was stunned by my p for a long time. When she reacted, she suddenly rushed over and tried From N?velDrama.Org. to hit me like she was mad, but I pped her on the face again. "Jasmine, you b*tch..." "Snapped!" Before Naomi finished scolding, I pped her a third time. By the way, hitting people was really addictive. I had always wanted to hit this b*tch for a long time, and I finally did it today. The feeling wasn''t bad! "You b*stard..." "Smack!" The fourth pnded on Naomi''s face. Instantly, her rtively beautiful face was swollen and red, and she looked very amusing! Naomi had probably never been beaten up before, nor had she been beaten up so hard. Knowing that she was no match for me, tears finally welled up in her eyes from grief. "Jasmine, I will tell my brother. He will surely take revenge for me!" said Naomi in a fit of anger, as she covered her red face from being pped by me. I shrugged indifferently and deliberately provoked her, "Go, go now, I''m not afraid of you!" Naomi had never seen me with so strong a swing. For a moment she covered her face with her hands and froze there, not knowing what to do. Thinking of how she yelled at me and how disrespectful she was, I also just gave up and pushed her to the door and threw her bag at her, which she tossed on the sofa. "This is still my home before your brother says anything. I do not wee you. Get out of here!" "Jasmine, you b*tch, just wait!" Naomi was pushed out of the door and shouted at me at the door. "If you call my name again, I''ll beat you!" I threatened Naomi and mmed the door shut. Naomi probably felt very humiliated. She kicked the door a few times as soon as I closed it. I did not immediately return to the bedroom, instead standing by the door, listening surreptitiously for movement outside. Naomi, standing outside the door, no longer kicked the door open, but seemed to be on the phone . She walked out while dialing her phone. Whom she was calling, I did not know. I could, however, guess who it was. She must have called Christopher around this time. After thinking for a while, I quickly took my phone out of the living room and quickly turned it off. If Naomi had really called Christopher, he would have no reason not to call me back. How was I going to tell him at this point? If I said too much, would I be exposed? I might as well turn off my phone and disappear. That way, when everyone calmed down, I would be able to find a better reason. I really noticed that I was getting more and more intrigued. When I was with Christopher, I was But who was behind all this? Vincent pushed open the bedroom door and walked out. When he saw that I had turned off my phone, he smiled sarcastically, "You are afraid Christopher is bothering you too?" I red at him and said fiercely, "You get out of here soon!" If it were not for him, would I have to make things so awkward with Naomi? It felt good to hit someone, but what about afterwards? There was still a lot of trouble waiting for me to deal with! On the other hand, Vincent sat down on the sofa with ease. He straightened his shoulders and looked at me. "Why should I go? Has not Naomi already left? Who can stop our ''good thing''?" ''F*ck, he is still thinking about those useless things. Does this man think about the problems on the lower part of his body?'' Chapter 13 This Man Has Never Been In Love Before? Chapter 13 This Man Has Never Been In Love Before? "If it had not been for you, I would not have had such a standoff with Naomi!" I walked towards Vincent out of anger, but he took advantage of the situation and took me in his arms! "I don''t think you''re doing well in Chistopher''s family either. Why don''t you divorce with Christopher and marry with me?" Vincent slowly approached my face and whispered into my ear. His actions were too provocative, causing my body to tense and jump up quickly. "Why would I divorce him? If I did, would you marry me!?" Actually, what I said was just out of anger. God knew how much I liked Christopher. I woudn''t divorce him. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. Besides, why would I marry Vincent if I truly divorced with Christopher? He was still an indecent guy, despite his wealth and good looks. He was the type of guy who enjoyed flirting withdies. And he was the type of man I despise the most. Hearing this, Vincent looked at me with a surprised look. He said suddenly, "If you dare to divorce him, I will marry you!" I couldn''t help but let out a cold smirk. "I won''t divorce with Christopher. And even if we did, I won''t marry you!" The surprise in Vincent''s eyes was suddenly struck down by my cold and merciless words. His eyelids drooped and he asked me, a little frustrated, "Did I so s*ck in your heart?" It''s not just bad; it''s downright awful! In my mind I kept criticizing Vincent, but I dared not speak ill of him. The man could turn into a wolf at any moment. I had to be careful when I spoke, or I would be eaten! "You aren''t that bad, either. Everyone had distinct aesthetic ideals. Christopher was simply too perfect in my eyes!" After thinking for a moment, I then said in this way. After listening to my exnation, Vincent grinned. "Perfect? Do not you think too much of your husband? Christopher is not as good as you say!" I didn''t know why Vincent had been ndering Christopher all this time. Was it because of me, or other reasons, but I really didn''t like what he said about my Christopher. "I am not going to talk to you anymore. You should leave now!" I reached out my hand to pull Vincent back up, but I quickly withdrew my hand, afraid that he would take the opportunity to harass me again. How could Vincent be so obedient? Not only did he ignore me, but heughed like a b*stard foisting himself on me, "If you apany me for one more day, I won''t trouble you anymore." I didn''t belive his words at all. He said so yesterday. What was the result? "If you don''t go, then I''ll go!" In a fit of anger, I picked up my purse. I was desperate to get outside. I could not believe he would be so shameless to stay at my home after I leave. "Hey, do not go!" Vincent could tell I was worried, so he suddenly sat up from the sofa and hugged me from behind. Then he leaned down and whispered to me, "I am not going to touch you today, but I need you to have an appoitment with me." "What?" I thought I had heard him wrong. I turned to look at Vincent unbelievably, but his eyes were firm. "How did you and Christopher fall in love with each other? I wanted you to do what you did to me before!" Vincent reached out and gave me a gentle twist on my body. He turned my body to face him and said, "I''m serious. Let me feel the feeling of a rtionship..." "Are you ill?" I felt that Vincent''s request was a little demanding. I do not love him. How can I make him feel like he''s in love? Is not that harder than going to bed with him? Wait a minute, he just said, let him feel the feeling of falling in love? This man had never been in love before? Chapter 14 Who Is Better? Chapter 14 Who Is Better? I looked up at Vincent suspiciously, stared at him with exaggerated expression, and asked word by word, "Have you ever been in love?" Vincent was probably a little embarrassed by my question, so he avoided my sharp eyes and said awkwardly, "It''s none of your business!" It''s none of my business. Then why did youe to me to experience first love? "Yeah, it''s none of my business. I''d better go!" Iughed in my heart and pretended to leave. He was a man who had f*cked countless women, but he had never dated one? Could it be that this man only slept with women in the past and did not care about rtionships? This kind of person probably only wanted to let out his desires when he was dating with women. He Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. had never thought of establishing a deep rtionship with them. Relying on his family''s wealth, he acted like a savage. He really did not know how Christopher came to meet this kind of person. "How did Christopher know someone like you?" I retorted spitefully. Vincent red at me in annoyance probably thinking that I was using Christopher to belittle him. He argued, "Your Christopher might not be as good as you think!" I knew he was deliberately belittling Christopher, so I ignored him. "Hurry up and leave. Who knows who wille here next? We will have a problem if someone saw me here with you." "You slept with me and now pack pure!" Vincent grinned. Suddenly he pulled off my sandals on the shoe rack. Before I could react, he bent down and put them on me. He had probably never served anyone before, so his movements were a bit awkward. Also, I was extremely uncoordinated. After a few moves, he began to scold me, somewhat annoyed. "Don''t you know how to lift your f*cking feet?" I rolled my eyes, speechless. Though still ufortable, I began to more or less cooperate with him. "It''s you who are dumb." In fact, the moment he bent down to put my shoes on, I was more or less touched by the fact that he suddenly lowered his head and did something that one could only do for their family or lovers, although I didn''t know what he was thinking at that moment! The shoes were put on atst. Vincent looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. With a smile he rose from the floor and asked me proudly, "Did Christopher treat you like this?" I...... I really did not know what to say to this man. Sometimes he was domineering and arrogant like a tyrant, sometimes he was insolent like a child. "Let''s go!" When I was stunned, Vincent had already opened the door lightly and invited me out. I looked at him with some hesitation. Then I looked out of the door like a thief and saw that Naomi was nowhere to be seen in the corridor. I heaved a sigh of relief and obediently followed Vincent out the door. After finally leaving the t building, I stood anxiously in front of Vincent''s car and did not get in right away. "You said tonight was just a date and you were not going to touch me, right?" I was afraid the bastard would not let me go, so I confirmed it repeatedly. Vincent seemed a little annoyed by my slow attitude, so he said angrily, "Yeah, I know. Get in the car first!" I bit my lip and thought for a moment. Finally, I chose topromise for the second time. After Vincent drove out of the neighborhood, he looked at me and suddenly asked, "What did you and Christopher do for the first dating?" Chapter 15 Buy You A Diamond Ring Chapter 15 Buy You A Diamond Ring I I followed his thoughts and recalled it for a moment. Then, I suddenly smiled happily. Christopher was my first love. Our first date was just like a date between ordinary people, which was just about eating, shopping, and watching a film that I didn''t even remember what it was. "It''s probably just for eating, shopping, and watching movies!" I said tly. Vincent looked back at me speechlessly and knew that I was making a careless answer. So he Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. deliberately teased me and asked. "Didn''t you sleep together at night??" His words made me blush immediately. "We are not as mean as you are!" Vincent chuckled, but he didn''t take it seriously. The car continued to drive, and then he took me to the shopping mall. I just promised to go shopping with him, but I didn''t want to spend his money. So I wandered around and put the card he gave me back in his hand. He was surprised that he would give the money back to him, so he looked down at the card and asked in a faint tone."Haven''t you been short of money recently?" "I''m short of money, but I won''t take other people''s money for nothing!" As I spoke, I walked forward, not giving him the chance to entangle with me. Maybe Vincent was also a little embarrassed. When he came up again, he did not force me to take the card. Instead, he suddenly pulled my hand and went straight to the jewellery shop on the second floor. He stopped in front of thergest jewelry store. The sales thought that we were a couple, so she quickly greeted us warmly and said. "Sir, do you want to buy a ring for this miss?" Vincent calmly lowered his head and looked at the diamond wedding ring on my ring finger. He said to me with a mocking tone. "Looks like Christopher couldn''t bear to spend money on you. Look at your ring, it doesn''t even have a diamond!" I withdrew my fingers awkwardly and defended for Christopher. "Christopher''s family has not been doing too well in their business in the past few years, and since we have also eloped to get our marriage certificate, so..." "So he bought you a silver ring to fool you, right?" Vincent sneered and nced at my embarrassed face. He also reminded me. "No matter how poor a man is, he shouldn''t scheme on this matter, right? If he didnt''t buy you a diamond, at least you should buy a tinum one?" "Enough!" Hearing Vincent''s words, I was so embarrassed that I red at him and muttered. Where did he get such a sense of superiority from? Wasn''t it just that his family was rich? But he was very dissolute and had slept with countless women.. In terms of capablities, he didn''t even deserve to pull shoes for Christopher. The sales next to me looked at them with embarrassment. She was probably guessing in her mind the rtionship between Vincent and me. Vincent saw that I was going to be annoyed again, he quickly smiled apologetically and surrendered. "Okay, I''ll stop. To express my apology. I''ll buy you a diamond ring, okay?" My face turned green on the spot. Did this guy know what wedding rings mean? Can rings be given away casually? "I already have a wedding ring! Thank you!" I raised my hand and waved it in front of him as if I had sworn an oath. Although the ring was indeed a bit shabby, it was still proof of Christopher''s rtionship with me. There was nothing that couldn''t be seen! Not only did I want it to be shown to other people, but I wanted it to be shown to Vincent and shine his alloyed dog eye to dazzle!" Vincent smiled awkwardly, but turned around and said to the sales who was still guessing the rtionship of us in a daze, "Please give me this!" As he spoke, he pointed to the most special ce on the counter. The diamonds on it were four-carat heavy. Probably, it was rare to see such a diamond ring tried on by others, so when the sales heard this, he immediately took it out and showed it to Vincent. Vincent took the diamond ring and grabbed my right hand. He didn''t give me a chance to refuse and decisively put it on. "Well, this one looks much more pleasing to the eye than your shabby ring!" Chapter 16 Christopher was not as good as you think Chapter 16Christopher was not as good as you think Vincent looked around, handed the card to the waiter and said."Swiping it!" The waiter opened his eyes wide and thought that he had heard it wrong. So he just looked at the card and did not move. Vincent looked at her impatiently and continued. "Refresh the card!" "Oh, okay, okay!" The waiter happily took the card and swiped it. There were 500,000 dors in the card, which was almost enough to buy the diamond ring. The ring finger on my left hand was wearing Christopher''s ring. And now, Vincent had forcefully put a diamond ring on my right hand. This made me feel as if I was a nouveau riche without any sense of beauty. I finally withdrew my right hand from Vincent''s hand, then took off the diamond ring and said. "Don''t you know the meaning of the ring at all? How can you give a woman a diamond ring casually?" If he wanted to give her the diamond ring, he should give her a ne or something like that. Only couples and couples could buy diamond rings. Did this guy not have a high EQ, or did he not know how to please a woman? Vincent put on a calm face and said. "I know, but you don''t know, do you?" After he finished speaking, he took the diamond ring from me again and put it back. At the same time, he also took the diamond ring that Christopher bought for him and threw it into the trash can. "You don''t know what it means to give me a diamond ring, not me!" He grabbed my hand aggressively and swore to me."You can only wear the diamond ring that I give you in the future, understand?" "You are crazy!" I felt that he was getting insane. What did he mean? Did he really intend to entangle with me like this? If it was true, I thought I would be crazy! At this time, the waiter had already given the order and handed the small bill and box to Vincent. He picked them up and threw them directly into the trash can. "When Ie to thepany tomorrow, I will see your hand wearing the ring I gave you. Do you understand?" Vincent knew I didn''t want to, but he ordered me with a cold face. I pursed my lips. At first, I wanted to say that I would be fine after tomorrow. But then I thought about it and suddenly realized that this man...He didn''t intend to let me go at all! He said that he would stop bothering me after today. He was fucking cheating. This guy cheated me sessfully again! When Vincent forcefully pulled me away, I looked back at the trash can that had been thrown away by Vincent. Although that ring couldn''t bepared to the one I was wearing now, Christopher had given it to me after all! N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. The most important thing is, how should I exin? How about losing the ring? Moreover, a diamond ring worth more than 500,000 suddenly appeared in his hand. How could he justify himself? Did Vincent do this on purpose? He wanted to see Christopher and me walk into a dead end one step at a time. And then he canpletely control me? After leaving the shopping mall, Vincent drove me to eat. He took me to a very high-end restaurant, which was the highest-level restaurant in the city. Before, Vincent was the VIP here. So aftering, he could directly enter the private room. I followed him silently while thinking about Christopher and how to exin Naomi and the ring to him He shouted at me three times before I heard him. When I looked up at him, he had already ordered a meal for me. "What are you thinking? Why don''t you keep silent when I call you?" Vincent handed the menu to the waiter speechlessly and asked me. I won''t lie to him, and said:" I''m thinking about how to exin to Christopher about the fight with Naomi!" Upon hearing this, Vincent frowned unhappily. "You''re dating me right now. Can you not mention Christopher?" I looked at him dryly and didn''t know how to talk to this man for a while. He was a young master, a rich second generation. He was arbitrary and irritable. If I said too much, he would lose his temper again Vincent saw that I was looking at him with a dry gaze. He knew that his words were a little abrupt and suddenly let out a frustrated sigh. He leaned back and looked at me helplessly. "Jasmine, don''t think too simply about this society. What you think is right is not necessarily right, understand?" Chapter17 You slept with me and didnt apologize to him You slept with me and didn''t apologize to him My eyes slightly sank. This was the third time he has told me this question. I suddenly wondered what he wanted to express. "What do you mean?" If he was just ndering Christopher, he wouldn''t have said this so many times. Even though I couldn''t say for certain that I knew Vincent. He shouldn''t be a gossipy man with his straightforward personality. Vincent seemed to have some secrets that were hard to say. He shrugged and said halfway. "It''s boring to say too much. Anyway, I just want to remind you. It''s okay to be more careful in the future!" When I was about to ask again, the waiter came with a good steak and wine. In fact, I didn''t like Western food, but since Vincent ordered it for me, I would also eat it. This meal became very depressed because of Vincent''s words. I had been thinking about what he meant, so the meal was tasteless. Vincent talked to me a few times, and I responded with perfunctory words. Untilter he realized that I was thinking, he simply put down the knife and fork in his hand and said to me seriously, "Don''t think about it, anyway, I just want to remind you. Don''t think that Christopher is so good!" I raised my head and stared into his eyes with an extremely serious expression. "Speak your mind if you have something to say. Did Christopher do anything that wronged me?" Vincent smiled with his arms around his chest, and his eyes suddenly became ambiguous. "Anyway, you shouldn''t be sorry for him to sleep with me!" "Dang!" The fork in my hand fell down because of Vincent''s words because my hand was shaking. What... What did he mean? Did Christopher cheat on me? "But, when did that happen? Why can''t I feel it at all?" Was it true, or was it because of Vincent? "You, you mean Christopher is having an affair?" I knew how grave my expression was right now. That was because my body couldn''t stop trembling. The feeling of being betrayed, the feeling of being deceived, made me feel like an idiot! "It''s not an affair... Anyway, it''s even more terrible than an affair!" Vincent saw that my expression was not right, but he didn''t know how tofort me. He had to say intermittently. "In fact, in my eyes, you are a fool, who would even count money for the bad guys. But I really can''t say too much. Anyway, you should not give your body and mind to someone who is not worthy of your love!" "Vincent... What are you going to say?" I stood up from my chair with excitement, stared at Vincent''s cold eyes opposite, and asked. "Can you say things like a man? You want to kill me by doing this, don''t you?" He said half of the words, which really made me ufortable, so I just said it out loud. I know the truth. Maybe I will live or die, but it''s better than living half of life like now! Vincent looked at me who seemed to be a little too excited. He probably understood that I really ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . couldn''t be stimted, so he quickly stood up and went to my side and said. "Jasmine, I just wanted to remind you. If you can''t ept it, then don''t think about it. I didn''t say that. Let''s go, I''ll take you to the movies!" Then he reached out and pulled me, but I stood there stubbornly. Vincent pulled me. Seeing that I didn''t move, he knew that I had a stubborn temper. He sighed helplessly and said, "Do you really want to know?" I controlled my trembling body with anger and nodded calmly. Then I looked at Vincent''s face and said. "Tell me the truth!" Seeing that I was so persistent, Vincent suddenly smiled helplessly. For the second time, he pulled me away and said. "Okay, if you make me happy today. I will tell you!" "Vincent!!!" I was so angry that I almost wanted to kill him. "Does Vincent take advantage of the situation to rob me? Damn it, I''m already in this state. How can he still think about that matter? Is he crazy?" Chapter18 He Sold You To Me He Sold You To Me I screamed out of my lungs, and finally, Vincent raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I''ll tell you, okay?" Vincent turned to me helplessly and pulled me carefully to the chair. Maybe he was afraid that I would faint if I couldn''t ept the fact. "Christopher didn''t cheat on me, but he sold you to me!" Vincent didn''t sound like he was kidding. My eyes suddenly widened and I looked up at him. I questioned him word by word. "What are you talking about? How could he do such a thing?" Vincent probably guessed that I would react like this. With a wry smile, he said to me calmly. "I know you will ask me this question. Anyway, it was true. Believe it or not!" "When did it happen?" "When he caused the ident!" "The ident caused the ident..." I muttered to myself and became more confused. When the car had an ident, someone else was in the detention center, so how did he... Moreover, I was the one who begged Vincent back then. It was also Vincent himself who suggested that he would make a deal with me on the bed. What did that have to do with Christopher? "That''s right, that''s the time. Before you came to me and Christopher was caught, he came to me for money. I had originally agreed to lend him, but Christopher asked for too much, and he knew that he could not repay me. So he proposed that he could sell you to me for one night, and I..." "And you agreed?" My mind suddenly went nk. I didn''t know what I should do at this moment. If Christopher was a bastard, then what about the man in front of me? What was he? "Who do they think I am? The bargaining chip of the deal? Why did I act like a f*cking slut? And I even slept with this man just to pay the debts for another who tried to sell me? " Vincent was probably embarrassed by my knife-like gaze. He shrugged his shoulders and tried his best to help himself say. "I didn''t want it at first. After all, you are my good friend''s wife. Until that day you came to borrow money from me. When I tried to test you, you really agreed to do this for that man. . At that time, I wanted to punish you, because I thought you were so stupid!" All of a sudden, my tears began to fall uncontrobly. They were tears that came out of a grievance after being tricked. "I''m stupid. Is that why you all y me like this? Vincent, Christopher is a bastard. What do you think you are? You''re not a good person either!" Vincent didn''t expect me to cry suddenly. He Probably never made a woman cry like this. So when he saw my tears, he was at a loss. "Hey, don''t cry. I''m a sinner if you cry like this!" "You are not a f*cking sinner, you are scum, you are all scums!" I hit him like crazy, not knowing whether it was because of distress or guilt, and held me tightly in his arms. At that moment, I really wanted to bite him to death! Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. Maybe I was really anxious. I really bit Vincent''s shoulder as if I was crazy. I almost used up all my strength. Vincent probably didn''t expect me to attack him suddenly, so he whispered in pain. However, he didn''t loosen his body but held me tighter. I cried for a long time until my body couldn''t stop trembling. Then I stopped crying. The man I missed so much had tricked me into another man''s bed behind my back, and I, like an idiot, thought that I owed him a lot! "Vincent is right. I''m really a fool. I''m an idiot!" Vincent held me for a long time. When he saw that I finally stopped sobbing, he pulled out the tissue on the table and wiped the tears for me. While wiping, he said self-mockingly. "Hey, if I had known that you would have such a big reaction, I wouldn''t have told you this!" I pushed his body away and stood up from the chair. I took my handbag and was about to go out. Seeing that I was about to leave, Vincent hurriedly chased me out. "Where are you going? Don''t tell me you''re going to revenge on Christopher?" "That''s none of your business!" I, Jasmine, wasn''t amb at the mercy of others. Today, I must find Christopher and ask him clearly. If he admitted what Vincent saidk, I would p his face. "Then, I will divorce him without hesitation. There is no room for negotiation!" Chapter 19 Ill confront him for you Chapter 19 I''ll confront him for you Vincent pulled me hard and signaled me to calm down. "It''s all over. Don''t think about it. Just get a divorce with him." "Divorce? That''s easy for you to say. I''ve been set up by someone, and I''m just going to divorce him like a fool?" I shook off Vincent''s hand and tugged at my arm. Ignoring the fact that this was a high-end asion, I was like a shrew on the street, yelling at Vincent. "I''ll marry you if you don''t ept it!" Vincent''s eyes darkened and his tone suddenly became serious. I chuckled and red at him as if he was my enemy. Without a word, I turned and left the restaurant. Marry me? You thought you were qualified? Have you forgotten something? If Christopher was the mastermind of this matter, then you were his aplice! Unless I''m really stupid, how could I jump from one fire pit to another? Seeing that I didn''t appreciate her kindness, Vincent immediately followed me out, feeling a little dispirited. "Jasmine, what the hell do you want to do?" His words seemed a little domineering. Perhaps in his eyes, the women who hears "marry me" from him should throw flowers to celebrate and be overjoyed. "I don''t want anything, Vincent, I just don''t want you to bother me!" I ruthlessly shook his hand which wanted to pull my hand again. At this time, a car was reversed. If Vincent hadn''t been reacted quickly, I would probably have been hit by that car. This time, Vincent really stopped me. He didn''t wait for me to speak and pulled me into his car as fast as he could. He was so strong that I had no chance to resist. After getting into the car, Vincent suddenly took out his phone and called Christopher in front of me. "I know you hate me very much right now and think that I''m Christopher''s aplice. But let me tell you something. From start to the end, it''s all because of your stupidity and his shamelessness!" "But you f*cking touched me!" What I couldn''t get over was this. Vincent said himself so sanctimoniously. But in fact, he was also a jerk in his bones. If he really had a little pity for me, he should not have treated me like that! Christopher''s phone rang and he wasn''t able to answer it yet. Vincent rushed to this time and looked at Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. him with an evil smile. "I''m not gay. It was you who fell into my arms, why should I reject?" "You!" Christopher''s sudden act of ming me made me furious. Just as I was about to say something unpleasant, the call suddenly connected. In order to let me hear their conversation as much as possible. Vincent deliberately put hands-free on purpose. Christopher was clearly surprised that Vincent would call him at this time, so he impatiently asked. "Why did you call?" "Nothing. Just want to ask if you''ve spent all your money?" Vincent turned to look at me meaningfully with a proud smile. I sat on the side, maintaining the most basic silence. Christopher seemed to be a little angry after listening to Vincent''s words on the phone. He said in a low voice. "We''ve discussed before, don''t always mention this!" Vincent sneered and asked Christopher again. "So, you''re not going to use Jasmine to make money for you?" Christopher paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said. "No, I will use her, why not? Why wouldn''t I continue to do such a good thing? I''m just afraid that you will get sick of that woman in a few days, and then I''ll have no money left!" When Vincent said this, he meaningfully turned his head to look at me. When he saw that my face seemed to have be very ugly, he reached out and patted the back of his hand to show constion. "Christopher, I know you don''t like Jasmine anymore. How about this, I''ll make a deal with you? I''ll give you arge sum of money, and you''ll divorce Jasmine?" In fact, I could tell that Vincent''s tone was full of sincerity when he said these words to Christopher. However, perhaps it was this kind of overly sincere attitude that caused Christopher on the other end of the phone to suddenly hesitate. Chapter 20 Self indulgence Chapter 20 Self indulgence He was probably tired of me. He could even feel sick of me at the moment I slept with Vincent and felt that I was a worthless bitch. However, when a man suddenly said to him that he wanted to spend a lot of money to buy his woman, he would suddenly feel that there was probably something valuable on me that. "I''m sorry, I didn''t want to sell her to you once in a while!" Christopher said, suddenlyughing sinisterly. He could hear the taste of his schemes even on the phone. "Vincent Lopez, I know you like Jasmine. Ever since I introduced her to you, you''ve fallen in love with my woman!" Vincent coughed awkwardly and said in a low voice. "Since you know I like her, why don''t you let her go? As long as you agree, I will pay for it..." "Impossible!" Christopher cut Vincent off before he could finish. His tone was resolute and without the slightest room for discussion. "If you want to sleep with my woman, you have to follow the rules. This woman is so valuable now. Do you want to buy her all at once? Do you think I''m stupid?" Vincent looked up at me again. It seemed that he was questioning me deliberately. "Are you still loving such a man?" "That''s right. This kind of man is indeed not Christopher I''m familiar with, nor the Christopher that I want. I don''t know what happened between us. Why did he suddenly be such a bastard and treat me like this?" "Christopher, you''re such a bastard!" Vincent cursed Christopher. From N?velDrama.Org. Christopher didn''t show the slightest bit of anger. Instead, heughed even more sinisterly. "That''s right, I''m a bastard who only care about money. Did you sleep with herst night? Remember our agreement, or don''t me me for being impolite!" After that, he hung up the phone. Then Vincent raised his phone while looking at me with his drooping eyes and asked. "You just heard it. This is the good man you''ve been missing, Christopher. Such a man and marriage, do you still want to continue?" God knows, at that moment, my heart was ruined by this phone call. What was the chastity archway? What was keeping my body like a jade? I asked myself if there was any meaning in keeping this marriage? What was the point of keeping this bastard alive? The tears on my forehead flowed down again. Seeing this, Vincent reached out to wipe my tears. His palm was very hot, which warmed people''s hearts. It brought a sense of peace to my heart which was as cold as ice. As I cried, I asked him. "Vincent, How much will you pay Christopher for one night sleeping with me?" Vincent probably didn''t expect that I would suddenly ask such an embarrassing question. And his face blushed. "Not much, 100,000 dors!" "You''re really an idiot. Am I worth that much money?" I reached out and hit Vincent''s chest hard. I felt that it was not worth it for this man to be ridiculous. What the hell was this? What am I? Me, Vincent, and Christopher, what is our rtionship? Clients? Prostitute, and the husband of a prostitute standing at the door waiting to collect money and keeping watching? Vincent reached out and took my hand. Suddenly, he kissed me hard. His kiss was forceful. He hated that he couldn''t swallow me into his body so that I didn''t even have the chance to breathe, let alone cry. After kissing for a while, Vincent''s hand became restless. His right hand gently reached into my chest, and his left hand stuck into my skirt. Although Vincent''s car was spacious. It was a narrow ce after all. Besides, we''re in the parking lot at the entrance of the cafe. Is he got to have car sex with me in public? I quickly reached out to stop him and begged in a pleading tone. "No, Not here!" I just wanted to stop him from doing anything to me. But when he heard these words, it meant that I''ve agreed to his invitation in some kind of other way. He smiled ambiguously and finally got up from me and said to me. "Well, let''s find a hotel!" Chapter 21 The absurdity of the room Chapter 21 The absurdity of the room It took me three seconds to realize what he meant. At this time, Vincent was already driving the car to find the nearest hotel at the fastest speed. It was daytime. Are we really going to... We just did... I was a little hesitant. When I saw him driving happily, I couldn''t say anything to refuse him. Until I stumbled into the hotel with Vincent and got a room, he came to hug me. I shivered and wanted to leave. What am I doing? To take revenge on Christopher? I was not a slut. Even if I had been set up, I shouldn''t have be a whore that can be f*cked by any men. ." "No, I want to go!" I suddenly stood up from the bed and wanted to push away Vincent''s body that was approaching me, but I failed. Instead, he took the opportunity to push me onto the bed. Vincent probably thought that I would be very cooperative. And he didn''t expect that I would retreat and escape at the critical moment. So when I stood up, his eyes, which were full of desire, suddenly shed with anger because of myck of cooperation. "Where are you going? The fire has been lit by you, and now you want to leave?" Vincent pressed down on me, but his actions were not as rough asst night. His kiss was very gentle and full of patience. Although I still had some struggle in my heart, soon the but now I couldn''t help but hold his neck and invite him toe in . Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me with pride. "Jasmine, you''re into it again!" I closed my eyes gently, and a faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth. Was I into him? Maybe. After all, Vincent''s skills were really good, so good that I could forget all the pain in a short time. "Come in..." Letting out a long sigh of relief, I said to Vincent in a soft voice. Vincent never thought that I would not only cooperate, but also take the initiative. He bent my legs slightly in excitement and leaned against his strong waist. His voice trembled. "Jasmine, this is what you begged me to do. Remember!" After that, he no longer spoke, but began to tease in my body. It was like a dream all night. I woke up early the next day. Vincent was still sleeping next door. I turned my head and looked at him beside me. Suddenly, I felt that this man was handsome as well. His eyshes were very long, and his nose was very upturned, and the lines of his face were also exceptionally clear. If it wasn''t for the fact that I had liked Christopher''s delicate and pretty appearance since I was young and that when I first met Vincent, he had appeared in that unbearable situation, perhaps I would have fallen for this man. However, everything had already happened. What should be faced should still be faced! I got down from my bed and went to the bathroom to wash away the marks he left on mest night. I looked at the bits of rope that my body was still bruised by Vincent, which reminded me of my craziness I admitted that the reason why I cooperated with Vincentst night was entirely because of my sadness and despair towards Christopher. It had nothing to do with whether I liked Vincent or not. I was just indulging myself. I knew it''s impossible for me to fall in love with Vincent. We were at the wrong time, so everything should be wrong. Since it was wrong, then let him not continue. Last night, even if I was to put an end to this absurd feeling for him? Before I left, I left a note for Vincent, telling him that I would return to Christopher''s side. As for what would happen to us in the future, I would resolve it myself. And he, I hope not to get involved again, because his identity has always been embarrassing. On my way home, I looked down at the diamond ring that Vincent bought for me. It was very eye- catching under the light of the early morning. I looked at the shining diamond ring and suddenly smiled bitterly. Generally speaking, the diamond ring is the same as Vincent''s family background. If people like me wear such an expensive diamond ring, they will think it''s a cheap ss bought from a stall as I didn''t deserve a diamond at all, right? When I got home and opened the door, Christopher and Naomi were both at home. When Naomi saw me suddenly return, she excitedly stood up from the sofa. Just as she was about toe up and tear at me. Christopher grabbed her and motioned for her not to be impulsive. I shot a cold re at the siblings before smiling, I asked calmly. "Christopher, You''re back? " Christopher acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled faintly at me. "Mn, I just came back this morning. Did you work overtime against night?" Hearing such a hypocritical question, my heart sank. "Doesn''t he know that I won''t work overtime at all? What happened when I was outst night? My heart is as clear as a mirror, but I deliberately pretend to be here with me. Is it meaningful?" If Naomi wasn''t present, I really wanted to say everything that I had been holding in my heart for a long time. But now, I was also a person who cared about face. Since Christopher liked to disguise, then I could only pretend to be with him. "Yeah, thepany has been working on some projects recently. So I worked overtimest night!" I ced my bag on the coffee table. Just as I was about to pour myself a cup of tea, Naomi finally yelled at me. "You worked overtime? Who knows what you didst night!" Upon hearing this, Christopher quickly pulled her nervously and motioned for her to shut up. I held the cup full of tea and was stunned. Then, I stood up straight and looked coldly at Naomi. "What do you mean by this?" "Naomi is joking with you!" Christopher was afraid that Naomi and he would quarrel again. He hurriedly exined. "You''re her sister-inw. Don''t take her to heart!" "Brother, you only know how to protect her. She was very vicious when she hit me yesterday. She didn''t treat me like your sister at all!" I knew that Naomi wouldn''t tolerate being pped by me for no reason. Maybe she called Christopher yesterday, but it didn''t work. Today, she came to her house to make trouble. I looked at Christopher coldly and suddenly said to him. "That''s right. I hit Naomi yesterday and took back the key. Are you angry? If you''re angry, then let''s get divorce!" Christopher had never thought that I would suddenly propose a divorce to him. His originally awkward face was frozen there because of my ''divorce''. After a long while, he recovered and said. "Jasmine, what are you talking about? I know it''s wrong for me to hand the keys to Naomi, but it''s not because Naomi is looking for an internship, so she has to move out. I''m worried that she''ll be in danger, so..." Chapter 22 Youre hypocritical, Im cheap Chapter 22 You''re hypocritical, I''m cheap "That''s why you''re asking her to move here to live with me?" Before Christopher could exin, I red at him and interrupted him loudly. "Have you asked for my opinion?" What kind of joke was this? Christopher''s younger sister and I are simply natural enemies! She not only has a tricky face but also is superzy. It''s better to find me an emperor to serve than let her to move in with us! If I didn''t know that Christopher was treating me this way in the past, I might have been able to endure it for the sake of his love for me. But now? I just want to chase them away and get out of my sight! Naomi appeared particrly arrogant at this time. She took a step forward, looking as if she was about to swallow me whole, and scolded loudly. "Jasmine, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to my brother in such a manner. Do you believe that my brother will divorce you in the blink of an eye?" She used the divorce to threaten me again. She thought Christopher was more outstanding than me so that he must have taken advantage of me in everything, didn''t she? But I just didn''t buy this! "Okay, divorce? Let''s divorce now. Whoever doesn''t divorce will be the son of b*tch!" I red at Christopher and said provocatively to him. I was certain that Christopher wouldn''t divorce me now, because once I divorced him, I would be together with Vincent aboveboard. He wouldn''t be able to threaten Vincent with money in the name of my husband. He wasn''t that stupid! Sure enough, Christopher''s expression changed when he saw the sincerity in her expression. He quickly tugged at Naomi and ordered her somewhat angrily. "Naomi, go back to school first!" "What?" Naomi thought she had misheard. She looked at Christopher in disbelief and asked. "Brother, what did you say? Didn''t you promise me to move here?"Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. "Don''t talk nonsense. You go back first!" Christopher probably didn''t expect that I would suddenly be so tough, nor did he expect that this matter would be so difficult. Therefore, he must have promised Naomi before that she could definitely move over and let me to serve their family. But now, seeing that his wife who can earn money wanted to escape, he naturally choose to start with Naomi first! Naomi wanted to say something to Christopher, but he was probably afraid that I would be unhappy. So he grabbed Naomi''s handbag and pushed her out of the door. He even mercilessly locked her outside the door. Naomi shouted outside several times, but in the end, her brother''s heart was not softened. She had no choice but to leave. After getting rid of Naomi, Christopher came up to pull my hand and wanted to coax me to be happy. However, I was a little annoyed and forcefully threw his hand out. Although I didn''t want toy down my cards with him so early, I wasn''t willing to do so. So I deliberately stared into his eyes and asked him. "Did you also suspect that I didn''t work overtimest night and did something cheated on you?" Christopher was stunned when he heard it. There was a flicker in his eyes."How is this possible? Don''t I know who the person you are?" In the face of his hypocritical answer, I could only sneer. "Really? But I don''t know who you are!" Christopher thought that I suspected him of cheating on me. He quickly raised both his hands and promised. "My dear wife, I really did go homest night. If you don''t believe it, I''ll take you home and ask my parents!" What he said made me want tough even more. "Your parents? Are you kidding me? They have never admitted me. How could I dare to ask them if I had nothing to do with them?" Upon hearing this, Christopher extended his hand and gently hugged me from behind. I instinctively wanted to break free. But when his warm embrace neared me, my heart suddenly fell. I had to admit that I still love this man, because he was my first love. And I couldn¡¯t be hard-hearted and leave him forever." Perhaps I was that cheap? Knowing the other party''s hypocrisy, he sold me to other men, but I was still cheap and reluctant to leave him! "After I went back this time, I had a careful talk with my parents. They began to change their opinion of you. They also said that if I had time this week, they would let me take you back and talk about the wedding!" "What did you say?" I thought I had heard him wrongly. A wedding ceremony? Christopher and I? Didn''t he only regard me as a tool for trading? Why would he be willing to hold a wedding with me? Christopher, what exactly are you thinking? Christopher thought I was moved. He hugged the arm of my body and said. "My dear wife, I''ve let you down. You''ve been with me for so long, and I haven''t given you anything, but you didn''t abandon me at my most difficult moment. I''ve already told my parents that in a few days, when you''re not busy, we''ll go home and hold a decent wedding. Let everyone know that I''m married to you, okay?" At that moment, my heart was a mess. I didn''t know how to answer Christopher. He asked if I was okay, but I could only smile bitterly in my heart. Christopher, ask yourself, is this really okay? Why can''t I feel the taste of happiness, but a continuation of conspiracy? You suddenly wanted to hold a wedding ceremony with me. Did you think you owe me? Or did you want to control my body and make Vincent your long-term ATM? "I worked overtimest night. I''m a little tired today, so I want to go into the house and rest!" I gently separated Christopher from my arm and coldly turned into the house. I was indeed very sleepy, because Vincent had tormented me for the entire night. However, I couldn''t sleep due to what Christopher said. I only have one thought in my mind now, divorce or not? If we don''t divorce, will we continue to live like this? Although Vincent isn''t short on money, I feel that he''s a little innocent in this matter. Moreover, I think I''ll go crazy if I keep living with Christopher, since we both now have our secrets. At noon, Christopher called for me to eat. I didn''t want to get up, so I didn''t say anything. Christopher heard that there was no movement in the house, so he opened the door to see me. When he saw me holding the quilt and sleeping, he walked over and bent over to kiss me gently on my forehead. My body trembled. To be honest, I had no feeling of happiness when I kissed him, but I felt wronged. When he opened his eyes and saw Christopher''s familiar smile, he really wanted to ask Christopher about what happened between him and Vincent. However, when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back. How could I ask these questions? What if he doesn''t admit it and bites me back? Chapter 23 Chase home and pester Chapter 23 Chase homeand pester My parents were honest people and they valued the reputation most. He knew that. If I fall out with him, he will spread the bad behaviors between me and Vincent to my parents. By then, even if I had ten mouths, I can''t exin it clearly! When I stood up to eat, I was also muddleheaded. Christopher saw that I wasn''t in the mood, so he asked me if I was feeling unwell. In fact, I had nothing wrong with my body. It was just that I was feeling sad and stifled. Everyone said that sorrow wasn''t greater than the death of one''s heart. Perhaps, the feelings I had for Christopher were the same. During dinner, Christopher first apologized to me on behalf of Naomi. Then, he brought up the topic of finding an internship for her. He tried to find out if Vincent''spany had any suitable positions. If there was, he could help. I sneered and deliberately asked Christopher. "Of course I have a job, but it''s not good if I ask. Isn''t Vincent your best friend? Your sister is looking for a job. If you don''t ask, let your wife ask, is there something wrong?" Christopher turned his face away awkwardly. He could tell that I was trying to humiliate him, so he put on a saintly appearance and said. "I''m just put my heart on you! I knew you wouldn''t do anything that would hurt me!" "I won''t, but your good buddy may not be? You know, he''s not a gentleman. If I contact with him for too many times, won''t you be jealous?" "What kind of words did you say? Ah, forget it, let''s not talk about this anymore. Have the meal first!" Christopher knew that the more he said this, the more he couldn''t ease the atmosphere. He quickly ended the topic. I didn''t give up and took advantage of the meal to shake the shiny diamond ring on my left hand in front of Christopher. At that time, the sun was shining on the surface of the ring, shining brightly. I didn''t believe Christopher didn''t see it. I just wanted to know how he would react when he saw that I even changed the most basic diamond ring. But to my disappointment, his hand holding the bowl paused for a moment when the diamond ring shook. Then he continued to eat as if nothing had happened. Iughed bitterly, a little disappointed. Suddenly, I felt the house be oppressive and depressing. This was no longer a paradise that I was familiar with, but more like a hell that bound me. He didn¡¯t care about me at all, didn¡¯t he? He was willing to act in front of me mainly because of Vincent, who was willing to spend his money! Christopher, what exactly was I in your heart? Or, was I nothing anymore? "I''ll go back to my hometown this afternoon!" I said calmly to Christopher during the meal time. However, my tone was firm and I had no intention of discussing this matter with him. Christopher was stunned. He looked up at me. "Why do you suddenly want to go home? Do you want me to go with you?" "There''s no need for that. I''ll go back myself!" Even though Christopher was only saying polite words, I still rejected him with a face full of nervousness. Although her parents knew that Christopher was my boyfriend. They didn''t know that the two of us had secretly gotten the marriage certificate. They thought that my identity card was stolen, so they had ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . secretly gotten the marriage certificate as well. After I got the marriage certificate, Christopher''s family was unwilling to acknowledge me as their daughter-inw. That was why our wedding had never been held. My parents were so traditional people. If they knew that I was treated like this by my parents-inw, they would definitely die of anger. Thus, I had been waiting for Christopher to give me a legitimate wedding and then tell my parents the news of our marriage. But now I suddenly felt that there was no point for holding such a marriage. How long could a nominal marriagest even if a wedding was held again? Christopher didn''t intend to go back with me at all. When he saw me say this, he felt a sense of relief. "Alright then, I happen to have something to take care of today. So I won''t apany you back home to see your parents. When you go back, if you have any problems, remember to call me!" "Alright!" Christopher superficially requested but was indifferent inside. To think that I could calmly ept it as well. He happily returned the favor with a smile. Going home didn¡¯t mean anything. I just wanted to calm myself down for a few days to ease my thoughts. Thought about what I should do next!" In the afternoon, Christopher said that he would send me to the train station, but I resolutely refused. I took a taxi to the train station, bought a ticket, and got on the train. Only when the trainpletely started did I dare to turn on my phone. Then I sent a text message to Vincent: I''ll go home and stay for a few days, don''t disturb! The reason why I sent him a text message was that I was afraid that he wouldn''t be able to find me and would go straight to Christopher. Before I had even decided whether I should break up with Christopher. I didn''t want him to tell others that Christopher had betrayed me. As soon as I sent the text message, Vincent called me. I was afraid that he would call me. I was so scared that I quickly turned off the phone. My home located in a four-line city hundreds of miles away. After my phone was turned off, I closed my eyes to rest. Probably because I was really tired, I slept directly at the train station of my home. When the train arrived at the station, I looked up at the familiar ce and then resolutely took my luggage home. Mom and dad didn''t expect me toe back so suddenly. When they saw me at the door, they seemed very happy, especially Mother. They kept asking me about the details and then Christopher. In fact, my parents were still very optimistic about Christopher. However, because they were very strict with me, they absolutely prohibited me from living together with Christopher before their wedding. This time, my mother also asked this question and asked if I had done anything that Christopher shouldn''t do. I lowered my head a little awkwardly. In order not to make them sad, I told them that I had kept the bottom line and had not done anything to him. If they found out what I''ve done outside, I didn''t know if my parents would kill me! My father was an expert at cooking. Seeing that I finally came back, he intended to go out to buy shoes and vegetables to relieve my stomach. However, as soon as he opened the door with the basket, I heard him puzzled. "Hey?" He asked."Who are you? What''s the matter?" I looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Vincent had appeared at the door of my house. He did not immediately answer my father''s question, but looked into the room. Seeing that I was sitting in his living room, he smiled politely and said hello to my father. "Nice to meet you, uncle!" Chapter 24 What did you mean by pretending to be my boyfriend Chapter 24 What did you mean by pretending to be my boyfriend My dad had never seen Vincent before, so he felt very strange about this guy who suddenly appeared and called him uncle. "Who are you? What''s the matter?" Vincent looked inside and met my stunned eyes. A trace of pride shed in his eyes, and then he "exined" to my father. "Uncle, my name is Vincent, and I am Jasmine''s boyfriend!" Hearing that he was my boyfriend, not only was my father surprised, even my mother stood up from the sofa excitedly. She looked down at me with a puzzled face. Seeing that I looked a bit awkward, she asked me in a low voice. "Jasmine, what the hell is going on?" "Mom, I..." Vincent''s sudden appearance caught me off guard. Now that he had shamelessly lied to me that he was my boyfriend, I felt even more vexed. My parents knew that Christopher and I had dated for quite a few years. Furthermore, they had always thought highly of Christopher. Initially, they were waiting for us to meet the parents of both parties and discuss the marriage. But now, another men suddenly appeared and imed that he was actually my boyfriend. How could my mom not feel strange and surprised? Her father looked up and down at Vincent. He probably thought that this man was a handsome and ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . didn''t look like a bad guy, so he slightly bent his body and let him in. "Come in!" Vincent became very polite. He politely walked inside while expressing his gratitude to my father. "Thank you, Uncle!" He also carried a lot of high-quality nutrient products, which were probably bought on the way. When did this guy be so good at making trouble? It seemed that he was well prepared this time. What did he want to do? My mother also looked up and down at Vincent because she could not ept Vincent''s sudden appearance. In addition, she was very straightforward when it came to speaking, so she deliberately asked me."You broke up with Christopher?" At this time, I could only exin to my parents ording to the meaning of Vincent. I nodded, pretended to be regretful, and said with a smile."Yes, we have broken up for a while, and I have been dating Vincent for some time." My mom still didn''t believe what I said, probably because she had always thought highly of Christopher, so she became a little persistent. "Why did you break up? Don''t tell me that you two couldn''t get along or something like that!" I didn''t want to answer my mother''s question, so I deliberately med her and said."Mom, stop talking, Vincent is here!" My mom probably also noticed that she was not picky when she spoke, so she turned to look at Vincent and sighed slightly. She politely and distantly said to him. "Please sit!" Due to his good family background, Vincent had never been so polite and polite. Anyway, I had never seen him like this in thepany. Now that he came to my house, he just stood aside obediently. If my mother did not speak, he dared not sit down. He politely smiled at my mom. He sat down and exined to my mom. "Aunty, don''t me me for Jasmine and Christopher. It''s all Christopher''s fault!" My mother smiled awkwardly, then looked at my father and said to him. "Don''t you want to buy food? Why don''t you leave?" My dad was going to stay by her side for a while, but my mom suddenly stopped him. "Okay, okay, I know, I''ll go now!" After my dad left, my mom began to interrogate Vincent like interrogating a prisoner. "Your name is Vincent? Where is your home? How many brothers and sisters do you have" Both of them answered politely and modestly. "Aunt, my family is in B City. I''m the only son at home. No one else!" Hearing this, my mother''s astute eyes rolled, and then she asked. "What do you do? How much is your annual sry?" For a moment, Vincent could not say what he was doing. Maybe he''s afraid to tell his identity, which will make us think he has a suspicion of boasting, so he said it modestly. "I work in the samepany as Jasmine, which is why we got to know each other." He answered vaguely, but the real question was the question of the annual sry. My mother was a smart person. Although she knew that my feelings were decided by me, as a parent, she always felt that it was still necessary to participate in thepetition. "What''s your job in thepany? How much is your annual sry?" "Mom, can you stop asking these boring questions?" I knew that it was difficult to answer, so I thought it was really hard to answer. Besides, I didn''t n to have anything to do with Vincent. Now that my mother asked me this question, she was more convinced that we had the same rtionship. It was so awkward. When my mother saw me protecting Vincent, she thought that his status was just ordinary and he might even be a little poor. So she took a look at me and said meaningfully."How many times have I told you that you can''t get married by only looking at man''s looking, but also their characters and ability. Why don''t you listen to me?" Vincent smiled awkwardly to satisfy my mother''s vanity and said casually. "Auntie, my family background is not bad. I''m the superior of Jasmine in thepany, right? As for the annual sry, I think it''s not a problem to support Jasmine with the current standard of living!" His answer was very implicit, which was extremely implicit. His family background was just oridinary? It was not a problem for him to support me? It''s more than enough to support a woman like me! Her mother listened to Vincent''s frank words and knew that he was not lying. Her originally tense face gradually revealed a smile of relief. She stood up from the sofa and finally intended to give them some free space. "Then you can talk first. I''ll go to the kitchen first. Will you, Vincent, stay and have a meal before leave?" Hearing this, Vincent was stunned and looked at her back incredulously. When she turned into the kitchen, he got closer to me and whispered to me. "What does your mother mean? Sote? Let me go?" I rolled my eyes at him and asked shamelessly. "You''re not my family. If you don''t go, who will?" "City S is hundreds of miles away from here. I drove for a few hours. Do you want me to go back now?" Vincent was acting like a rogue. I rolled my eyes at him speechlessly and said. "Did I ask you toe? What are you doing here? You pretended to be my boyfriend and even came to my house? Oh right, how did you find my house? You didn''t ask for it from Christopher, did you?" Oh my god, if he really went to Christopher to ask for my family''s address, then this would be a big problem. Vincent reached out and flicked my forehead, as if I was an idiot. "Are you stupid? Don''t you know how to check? Thepany has your specific address, including your hometown!" Chapter 25 Good performance Chapter 25 Good performance Right, if this guy wanted to find me, there were many ways. I looked at him smiling proudly at me and suddenly felt very regretful. If I had known this, I should not have sent him that text message. Now, he came to my house pretending to be my boyfriend. How can I end this in the future? "Are you that free? Why did youe to me?" The reason why I came home was that I wanted to calm down and thought about what to do next. But why was this guy so difficult to deal with? Did he knew how to control me? "I''m not free. I''m actually very busy. I''m here to personally ask you if you''ve considered your rtionship with Christopher?" "No, I haven''t!" I answered him decisively, without the slightest hesitation."Our rtionship are not as simple as you think, and we would break up less quickly than you think!" Although we had only secretly registered our marriage, but we couldn''t peacefully broke up as others may think. ording to Christopher, he said that his parents want to make up our wedding, so I concluded that he would not draw a line with me so soon, and may even pester me as well. Moreover, if I annoy him, he would take measures more despicable . Although my parents were not of high status, but they were people who cares about reputation and face. They couldn¡¯t even ept young people living together outside marriage, not to mention the shameful things happended among we three. Moreover, even if Christopher and I really get a divorce, I had never thought of being Vincent''s girlfriend. After all, with Vincent, I was even more blind with the future. There were so many innocent women didn''t get the recognition of the Lopez family. So will his family recognize me, a divorced woman? Vincent may just be obsessed with me now. When hepletely got tired of me, maybe I would have an end as bad as those who had sex with him, or even worse, with my reputation ruined. So I can''t afford to gamble. Vincent was obviously angry with my answer. He couldn''t help but ask me in a louder voice."Jasmine, what are you thinking? Don''t you believe me, or are you reluctant to leave him?" When my mother heard that we were quarreling in the living room in the kitchen, she looked out. Vincent happened to see us looking at him. He immediately stopped his temper and his tone was not as angry and loud as before. "Jasmine, why is Christopher so attached to you? He even betrayed you. Are you really stupid enough to count money for him?" Vincent asked me in a low and unwilling tone. I smiled wryly, but I didn''t want to say too much. I just sighed briefly and said. "We are not as simple as you think. Divorce is a veryplicated thing..." "What''s soplicated? Come on, sign the agreement and say goodbye. I don''t think you''re willing to part with him, right?" Vincent saw that what I said was extremely ambiguous and his eyes filled with anger. He was so angry that he grabbed my arm and threatened me in a low voice. "Jasmine, there''s a limit for me to tell you that. Don''t make me angry!" I thought it was my home, so he didn''t dare to do anything. He deliberately said."Mr. Lopez, how dare you? Why not go to the kitchen and kill me with a knife now?" "Bastard!" Vincent was about to die from anger. He flung away his hand, but his eyes filled with determination. "I came here today to ask for an answer. If you don''t give it to me, I have a thousand ways to make you automatically divorce Christopher!" The way he said it made sense. Suddenly, I felt scared. This man was arrogant. I forgot that he always wanted it and would never wait until tomorrow. "You, what the hell do you want to do?" I asked him in a low voice with a little panic in my heart. Seeing that I finally felt a little afraid, Vincent sneered and said to me. "I want you and Christopher to sever ties. From now on, you can only be my woman!" "Don''t tease me, Vincent. You know Christopher won''t let me off so easily!" I had no choice but to use Christopher as an excuse. However, Vincent smiled even more proudly. "If you''re just worried about Christopher, that''s not a problem. He''s never a problem between us. If he wants money, I''ll give him money. As long as he''s willing to let go, I''ll give him as much money as he wants!" "Enough! I''m not here for sale!" Vincent might have said that to express his freedom, but it sounded so ironic. Was I a good for sale at will, which was clearly marked?" Vincent was stunned for a moment, probably because he could tell that I was working hard. Then he lowered his head and tried tofort me. "Jasmine, you know that''s not what I meant. I..." When Vincent''s exined half the words, the hosue door suddenly rang, temporarily interrupting our conversation. It turned out that my father returned from grocery. Seeing that my dad was back, Vincent swallowed the rest of his words and stood up to help my dad take things. He also said to my dad. "Uncle, why did you buy so many things? If I had known that I would drive you there, you wouldn''t be so tired!" My dad looked at Vincent next to him strangely and asked."Is the ck Bentley parked downstairs yours?" Our housing estate was a rtively middle-ss residential ce, so cars could be driven in from the outside. Maybe the Bentley from Vincent is too dazzling, so my father saw it the first time he went downstairs. Vincent''s Bentley was at least three million. This was just one of his cars. But in a four-tier small city like ours, it was very eye-catching. N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. Vincent nodded slightly and replied to my father without arrogance or impatience. "Yes, Uncle!" My dad took a very strange look at Vincent. He didn''t say anything good or bad, but I could see a trace of hesitation towards Vincent in his eyes. My dad nodded to Vincent and then said politely. "You and Jasmine can sit in the living room for a while. I''ll cook for you!" After that, he took the food to the kitchen. When he got to the kitchen, he whispered something to my mother. I didn''t hear clearly, but I could feel that he was discussing Vincent with my mother. Vincent seemed to have seen through the change in his father''s attitude towards him, so he asked me in a low voice. "Is your father unhappy?" I forced a hollowugh and said to him. "Maybe, maybe he thinks you are too rich!" Now it was Vincent''s turn to be surprised. "My father doesn''t like me because I''m rich?" Perhaps in his thought, if any parent would hope their daughters to have a rich and powerful man as their husband. But our family was actually an exception! Chapter 26 Aunt, Im serious Chapter 26 Aunt, I''m serious My dad''s consideration was practical. He only had me, his daughter. He''s always strict with me. He didn''t want me to do anything bad outside, and he didn''t want me to be like other girls who were only into money. He just wanted me to find a reliable one. So when my father saw Vincent''s car, he was skeptical about my future. After all, my family was not rich. If Vincent didn''t take me seriously, then... "Well, my parents like me to find a reliable, normal husband, and most importantly, one who will spend the rest of my life with me!" I answered him honestly. Vincent nodded thoughtfully and suddenly smiled weirdly. "It seems that your family-style is quite strict. If I tell your parents about us, what will they react?" My heart missed a beat, and my face immediately became very ugly. "You dare, I warn you, if you dare to tell my parents about our rtionship, I will not let you go!" "You won''t let me off? Or I won''t let you off?" The corners of Vincent''s lips curled into a smug smile. It was as if he had caught hold of something on me. Even his eyes filled with a desire to control me. When we were at loggerheads, my mother poked her head out from the kitchen and said to me. "Jasmine, time to eat!" In front of my parents, I couldn¡¯t lose my temper. Although Vincent''s attitude was really arrogant, I still had to endure, because once I anger him, I would be in trouble! During dinner, my father and Vincent chatted with each other politely. During the conversation, my mother probably couldn''t stand it anymore. So she tentatively asked Vincent. "How long have you been with my daughter Jasmine?" Vincent turned to look at me, smiled, and said. "About a few months!" In fact, I had knew Vincent early for years, but I didn''t have much contact with him. It was just less than 20 days since we had sex. How could Vincent talk about it so long! My mother nodded thoughtfully and then asked. "Are you ready to get married?" I thought Vincent would consider it, but he said to my mother without hesitation. "Of course, now I just need Jasmine to give me a clear attitude, and then I can start to hold a wedding!" Hearing this, my mom and dad looked at each other. My mom still came forward and said. "Vincent, I think you''re well-off. I don''t think your marriage is as childish as you said. You need to think it over!" Knowing what her mother meant, Vincent put down his chopsticks and said to her firmly."Don''t worry, Auntie. My family listens to me. My father said that as long as I like it, he won''t interfere my choice!" My father seemed to have understood the gist of Vincent''s words, so he asked. "Your father? Then what about your mother?" Upon hearing this, Vincent''s eyes suddenly shed a trace of sadness, which made me feel a little surprised. Because in my impression, he had always been the kind of person who was arrogant and had few emotions in his eyes. But today, a trace of sadness shed in his eyes? Was his mother dead? A wry smile appeared on the corners of Vincent''s mouth, and then he said to my father honestly. "My mother was not very well in the past few years, so was her mental status. So she has been living in Rocky Mountain these years. I haven''t seen her for a long time!" "Oh, so that''s what it is!" My dad felt that he had asked about her secret, so he said to Vincent with some embarrassment. "Let''s eat!" The atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to have changed. It seemed that since Vincent told her mother''s whereabouts. The atmosphere had be depressed. After dinner, it was already seven o''clock in the evening. By then, the sky was gradually darkening. Mother said to my father while cleaning the dishes. "Steven, take Vincent to find a hotel to stay. If not, then it will be toote to book a good room!" My dad probably thought so too. After hearing my mom''s words, he nodded and said. "I see!" Vincent might have thought that with the rtionship between the two of us, my parents would never ask him to go out and find a hotel in the middle of the night. But things went contrary to his wishes. My parents really did not give him a face. But he dared not to say too much. He just politely said to my father. "No, uncle. I have to drive back tonight. There will be a meeting tomorrow morning. It will be toote if I stay here!" I was afraid that he would find an excuse to continue pestering me, but he actually agreed to leave so quickly and went back. Now, a big stone in my heart was finally relieved. However, when Vincent was about to leave and saw the rxed expression on my face, he deliberately showed a provocative smile to me. I red at him and gave him an "I''m afraid of you!" look back. Anyway, I was in my house now, and I didn''t believe that you would break in and rape me in the middle of the night! As soon as my dad sent Vincent away, he immediately came to me and said. "Jasmine, I don''t think he is suitable for you. Just break up!" I nodded frequently and said. "Well, dad, you have a far-sighted vision and I also feel that we are not suitable for each other. You can rest assured that I will find a reason to break up with him tomorrow!" My mother looked down at the big diamond ring of four ra on my hand and asked curiously. "He bought this diamond ring for you, didn''t he?" My mother was so sharp that she could tell at a nce that it was not cheap goods. After all, she was a jewelry store waiter before and had sold jewelry all her life. I smiled awkwardly at her and said. "He bought it for me, but you can rest assured that I will return the stuff to him when we break up!" My father breathed quickly and said. "Yes, yes, such an expensive thing can''t be bought casually. My From N?velDrama.Org. daughter, although he is very rich and seems to like you very much, I think their family is not normal, so you know!" What the f*ck did I know? I''ve only heard about their family''s situation today. How could I have the mood to ask them about that? But I didn''t n to do anything with Vincent. Now that my dad is back me up, I naturally cooperate with him. "Yes, I think so too. He must be hit by some emotion, so he went to Wutai Mountain to be a monk? Guess if her family is too rich, so his father is looking for women outside, so he can''t see through the mortal world?" "Yes, like father, like son, you understand!" My dad nodded meaningfully to me and then got up to put the bathwater for me. Chapter 27 What were you taking me in the middle of the night? Chapter 27 What were you taking me in the middle of the night? When my dad left, my mom began to express her personal opinions. "Jasmine, don''t listen to your dad. I think this Vincent is okay, but you must be careful and don''t let him easily get you. Do you understand?" I took a sip of the tea and spewed it all out because of my mother''s words. "Mom, I know..." I rolled my eyes in my heart. I knew, I knew it, but... In fact, my mother''s meaning was different from my father''s. Maybe she considered that Vincent''s family condition was okay. If he was sincere, I could try to date him. But in fact, what she didn''t know was that whether Vincent was sincere or not, I wouldn''t date him. It''s because our beginning was originally deformed. Therefore, how to make a deformed rtionshiop right as to make it pleasant to people''s eyes? In any case, he would not be pleasing to the eye. On the contrary, he would have a shadow in my heart when I saw him. Just when I was about to go to bed, a text message came from my phone. It was a message from Vincent: Come down, I am downstairs! Seeing his text message, my head was almost blown up. Didn''t this guy say that he went back to City S overnight? Why did hee back now? Or did he never leave? I looked at the text message he sent on the phone screen and hesitated. Then I decisively stuffed the phone into the pillow and turned a blind eye. Humph, anyway, at home, it was the safest. Do you have the ability toe here at midnight? Do you think I''m afraid of you?.. In less than a minute, Vincent sent another text message, but it was full of threats. "I give you two minutes, or you know the consequences!" I texted him angrily. "It''ste. Take a shower and go to sleep!" "Get out of here, or I''ll let everyone in themunity know that what you have done with me before!" This time, Vincent seemed to be really anxious. The text message he sent became a little rough. I sighed helplessly. It''s really too much to grasp the handle in the hands of others. "My parents haven''t slept yet, so let''s talk about itter!" In fact, my parents had already turned off the lights. The reason why I brought them out was that I didn''t want to go down. I thought I knew that if I went down, this guy would not just talk to me in the middle of the night. He was so energetic. What if he wanted to have sex with me again? This time, Vincent called me directly. Maybe he was really driven crazy by me. I set the bell to vibrate, so my parents next door couldn''t hear my cell phone ringing. Looking at the screen, not only did Vincent call me, but I finally answered reluctantly. "Do you know how to answer the phone? Get out of the car, or I''ll make you suffer!" Vincent swore as soon as he came up, and I also became angry. "Vincent, are you crazy? It''s midnight now. Why do you let me go down now?" I tried to keep my voice as low as possible so that the parents next door wouldn''t hear what I said, but there was still unhappiness in my tone. "What are you doing? Of course, I''m going to f*ck you!" Vincent not only swore, but also put on an air of anger. He really suspected that the polite and gentle guy who had just had dinner at his house was an evil! I was so angry that I couldn''t speak. "You are a bastard. I don''t want to talk to you anymore. I am going to sleep!" I was so angry that I was about to hang up my phone, but Vincent finally lost hisst patient. He threatened me. "Okay, go to sleep. I''ll go upstairs right now!" As I said that, he seemed to be very angry when he opened the car door, as if he really wanted to go upstairs. I was startled and bounced up directly from the bed. I said to him in a good voice. "Don''t, don''t "I will go right away." It was stuck in his throat. He couldn''t say it no matter how hard he tried. It was not that he was unwilling to go out and see her, but he was rude to me. I was really afraid that he would eat me alive! "How are you?" Hearing the soft tone on the phone, Vincent finally smiled proudly like a devil! I gritted my teeth and finally gave in. "Fine. I''ll go down. Please don''te up!" Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. Seeing that he was finally willing to cooperate, Vincent said with satisfaction. "So your weakness is here..." My body trembled slightly, as if I had smelled a conspiracy. "That''s right, my family is indeed my weak point. Is Vincent aware of this and will use a more crazy way to threaten me in the future?" I was not sure if my parents were really sleeping. So after opening the door, I eavesdropped on the movements in their room. I guessed that they were probably asleep, so I quietly opened the door of the living room and went out. Damn, I couldn¡¯t live in peace when I went home. Was I so unlucky? How could I meet this troublesome person in my eight lifetimes? Vincent''s car stopped just below our building. Seeing me walk out of the unit building, he opened the passenger door and motioned for me to get on. I reluctantly craned my head and looked at the position where he was empty. I stood still and said."If you have something to say, Just say. I should go back soon!" Vincent''s eyes darkened and a hint of displeasure flitted across his face. He ordered me coldly. "Get in the car!" "... " I stood on the ground and shrank my neck. Instead of going up, I deliberately lowered my head to avoid looking at his eyes. I wouldn¡¯t be so stupid. If I got on his pirate ship, this guy will turn into a wolf at night. Obviously, I will be eaten and eaten by him. No, I will eat nothing. Was I stupid? Seeing that he didn''t want to cooperate with her, Vincent got off the car on his own and stuffed me into his car. He was over 1.8 meters tall, but I was as thin as a kitty standing beside him. So when he roughed me, I didn''t even have the chance to resist! After he forced me into the car, I was so scared that I was about to open the door and get out of the car, but he locked the car. "Behave yourself!" After that, he had already driven the car and was going to take me out of themunity. Damn, where were you taking me in the middle of the night? "What are you doing? Put me down!" I was frightened by his outrageous behavior, so I hurried to defend myself. "What are you doing? Of course, I want to f*ck you!" I didn''t know whether Vincent was telling the truth or he was just angry. Anyway, the more he said, the naughtier he became. He drove out of ourmunity and asked my opinion. "Should we go to the hotel, or here?" "What''s that?" For a moment, I didn''t understand what he meant. I looked at him nkly until he exined to me. "Should I find a hotel, or finish our matter in the car?" Chapter 28 The Punishment For Your Disobedience Chapter 28 The Punishment For Your Disobedience "Are you insane?" I finally understood what he meant. I was so angry that I wanted to kick him out. "Vincent, are you addicted to eating me? I am nobody to you. I have no obligation to serve you. Let me go!" "I didn''t want to touch you, but I found that you were not obedient. So this is a punishment for you!" Vincent''s eyes suddenly lit up with a terrible me of desire. He simply stopped at a secluded ce. Before I could react, he suddenly pushed me to the co-pilot''s seat and immediately pounced on me. I was frightened. Although it was midnight, it was on the roadside. There were so many cars and pedestrians around, and he was so bold that he wanted to f*ck me in the car? "Vincent, are you mad? Let go of me or I''ll call the police!" I warned him unthreateningly as I pushed him away. But was he the kind of person who was afraid of the police? Not to mention that he had seized my weakness and I didn''t dare to openly announce it. Even if I really threw caution to the wind and called the police, with his power, it''s easy for him to deal with it. But I, at that time, may be ruined and spurned by everyone, right?" "Call the police. I want to see who will be the unlucky one in the end." Vincent sneered and tore off my pajamas. Because of his rude action, several buttons on my clothes had fallen on the car. "You''re a pervert!" I was so angry that I cursed him. However, he seemed to have gotten used to this kind of raging feeling on me. "As I said before, you will fall in love with my pervert sooner orter! Get used to it!" I''m going crazy. This was the street. Just now, a ck shadow shed over the ss of the car window and scared me. How could he still be in the mood to y car sex here? After all, our city was a small, not as big as s city. People were conservative. If we yed car sex, someone will knocked on the ss and even called the police! "No, please book a room!" I couldn''t persuade him, so Ipromised again. F*ck, I really didn¡¯t know what mypromise this time brings in? It seemed that I was bullied without any reason. Vincent probably had been waiting for these words, so when he heard me finallypromised, he immediately let go of his wolf w that was holding me. "Isn''t it enough that you cooperated like this?" After he let go of me, he began to drive to the nearest hotel. I looked at the night scene in front of him nkly and suddenly felt wronged and wanted to cry. "Vincent, I beg you, can you stop bothering me?" "No!" Without thinking twice, Vincent said to me decisively. "I''m addicted to you. If I don''t have enough, I won''t let you go!" "If you do this again, I will die in front of you!" In fact, I didn''t want to die at all, but I tried every means and had no other choice but to threaten him. Although I knew that even if I die, as long as he wanted, he will never let me go! Sure enough, as expected, Vincent didn''t move at all and sneered. "Die? Let me see how you die!" I was so angry that my face turned pale. I didn''t say anything for a long time. He said to me more proudly, "There used to be many women around me who used all kinds of methods to make me marry them. Pregnancy, Suicide, but do you know the consequences?" "..." I turned my head and looked at the man whose eyes were as cold as ice. I guessed that those women who threatened him with death would have a miserable end! "I won''t sympathize with a woman who threaten others with her own life. In this world, if you don''t even know how to cherish yourself. Why should others cherish you?" Under the moonlight, Vincent said these words with a cold face, but I could see a trace of sadness in his fleeting eyes. Suddenly, I remembered that when I was having dinner, my parents asked me about his family. When he talked about his mother, there was also a touch of sorrow in his eyes. This man may not look as glorious as he looked, but in his heart, there were many pains that were difficult to detect by ordinary people. Just like what my father told me, the life of the rich only looked happy. But their worries were beyond the imagination of ordinary people. "So, how did you deal with those women?" I asked curiously. In fact, I didn''t know much about Vincent''s previous life. Christopher introduced him to me. But before Christopher''s incident, my impression of him was limited to money and messed private life. That was all. As for other things, I didn''t want to ask at all. Because at that time, the man I was thinking about was only Christopher. Besides, I didn''t have any feelings for someone like Vincent, I naturally chose to reject him. Even if Christopher would asionally mention, he wouldn''t care about me in his heart. "Take care of her? Does a sl*t as her need to be dealt with?" Vincent sneered and finally stopped in front of a seemingly good hotel. I didn''t know why, but when I heard the word "Sl*t!" from his mouth. I suddenly felt that he was talking about me! "Am I also very cheap in your heart?" The more I thought about it, the more ufortable I felt, and I couldn''t help but ask with a bitter smile. Vincent was slightly stunned, and suddenly turned around and stared at me for a full minute. He probably had never thought that I would suddenly say this. So for a moment, he didn''t know how to answer me. "You are different..." After a long time, Vincentforted me. I knew that he wasforting me. Of course, he just wanted to vent his desires on me, so he was deliberately making me happy against his will. I smiled bitterly again and said. "Okay, don''t me me. I know what kind of person I am now!" I wasn¡¯t self-degradation. What was the difference between me and those sl*ts now? I cheat no matter From N?velDrama.Org. with one or a thousand. Even if it was not my will, I cheat. In fact, there was no difference! "I told you, you''re not the same!" Vincent was probably enraged by my passive attitude and was about to yell at me again. But after that, he felt that he went a little too far and immediately coaxed me. "Well, I didn''t mean to yell at you. I just wanted to say... I..." Chapter 29 If you dare to divorce, I dare to marry you Chapter 29If you dare to divorce, I dare to marry you Vincent himself was blocked by his own words and couldn''t speak . He didn''t know what to say to make himself feel better. After a long pause, he suddenly said to me cautiously. "I like you, Jasmine, I really like you!" I opened my eyes wide, thinking that I heard it wrong, so I kept silent. Vincent probably thought that there would be a surprise after he said these words. But after waiting for a long time, I just stared at him like a fool and didn''t say a word. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull. Seeing that I kept silent, Vincent shouted at me again. "I''m talking to you. Are you stupid or deaf?" N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. "I am not stupid, and I am not deaf!" I awkwardly twitched the corner of my mouth and looked speechless. "In this case, how many women have you told ?" "Fuck, I didn''t tell anyone about this, okay?" He was so angry that he lost his temper again. The ss of the car almost exploded. "Oh!" I really didn''t know how to talk to Vincent for a while. After a long silence, I uttered a "oh" and was about to open the door to the hotel. However, just as I reached out my hand and touched the car door, Vincent suddenly reached out and held my hand down. He stubbornly asked me. "I told you I like you, didn''t you understand?" "I got it. What do you want?" I sighed helplessly and withdrew my hand. "When do you n to divorce Christopher?" Vincent looked at me coldly without changing his movements. "I..." My eyes shed. For a moment, I didn''t know what to say to him. In fact, I hadn''t thought about whether I should divorce Christopher. There were many things that couldn''t be solved with a single word. "What did you say?" Vincent turned around and ced his hand on my left hand. He gently held it in his palm and said firmly. "I didn''t touch you today. Actually, I''m not here to sleep with you. I just want to know the result. When are you and Christopher going to showdown. I pulled out my hand lightly, but didn''t pull it out from the center of his palm. This time, I guessed that he was serious, wasn''t he? "Even if I do, what can I do? Do you think Christopher will happily divorce me? He''s counting on me to earn money for him right now. If I leave, where will he go to get money?" "Don''t worry about that. If he doesn''t agree, I have many ways to get him to agree!" When Vincent said this, a scary evil spirit shed in his eyes. Frightened by the cruelty in his eyes, I couldn''t help but blurt out. "Don''t touch him!" Perhaps it was because I was cheap, but Christopher and I had been in love for four years after all. Even though he had done such a thing that had wronged me, I still couldn''t let him go. I even imagined that he was doing this, perhaps because he had some unspeakable secret. But in fact, we all know that no matter how difficult it was. No matter what he had to do, it should not be the reason to betray his wife! Vincent never imagined that even now, I would still have to think for Christopher. His originally hidden murderous aura had exploded at that moment. He had used to grab my hand but ended up grabbing it ruthlessly. He couldn''t have crushed my hand! "Jasmine, Christopher is that good? You''re not willing to give up on him even he treats you like this?" Vincent was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth. The air in the car was filled with the aura of his raging mes. "No, I..." For a moment, I was at a loss for words. I didn''t even know how to reply to him. That''s right, Christopher treats me this way, what am I still missing from him? "Vincent, I''ll tell you the truth. Even if Christopher and I divorce, I won''t be able to stay with you!" That was right. This was my true intention. I didn''t love Vincent and couldn''t see the future from him. Even if I couldn''t go with Christopher, I wouldn''t stay with Vincent. Because although I''m like this now, I''m not willing to degenerate and be someone else''s mistress. I''m not that kind of person! There were obvious traces of injury on Vincent''s face. He took my hand and gradually loosened it. "Why?" "I know you won''t really marry me, and I don''t have any expectations of you, so..." I chuckled and finally spoke out my true thoughts. "Christopher treated me this way, so there will be an eye for an eye sooner orter. However, this has nothing to do with you, do you understand?" "Who said I wouldn''t marry you?" Vincent finally found the reason why I kept rejecting him, and his eyes suddenly shed with hope again. "Jasmine, as I said, if you dare to leave, I dare to marry!" "Vincent, it''s not what you think. I..." I really don''t love you. I choked in my throat, but I couldn''t speak for a long time. Vincent looked at me persistently, waiting for my next words. I knew that if I didn''t make it clear to him today, he would not let me go! "I don''t love you!" These were four words. In fact, I had said them many times before. But today, I deliberately said them seriously. I knew that today was definitely the best time to make Vincent give up. Vincent''s face darkened because of these four words. "Is this the reason you gave me?" "...Yes!" I gritted my teeth and nodded firmly at him. "So you''d better let me go. We''re really not suitable. Whether Christopher and I will break up or not, I think that my future husband will definitely not be you!" "Am I really that bad?" Perhaps in Vincent''s life, no woman had ever turned down his love confession so rashly. So at this moment, Vincent must be in an extremely bad mood. I was afraid that speaking too much would lead to his ruthless revenge, so I tried my best to be polite. "It''s not that you''re bad, nor that Christopher is outstanding enough. It''s just that we are impossible!" "What do you want me to do to make it possible?" Even though what I said was very heartless, Vincent still didn''t give up. "Vincent, don''t be like this. We''re really not suitable!" In order topletely disentangle himself from him, I earnestly said to him. "You know, our beginnings are in a mess. If we continue to go on, it will only make me feel sick. So, the best way for us is to disappear from our lives. Let''s take it that no one has seen anyone, okay?" "Well, I see!" Vincent seemed to have finally understood my determination. After desperation shed in his deep eyes, he said to me coldly. "Get out!" Chapter 30 Who said I would let you go Chapter 30 Who said I would let you go I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized what he meant by "get down." He was letting me go, which meant that he finally figured it out and I was free, wasn''t it? "Thank you! Thank you!" I thanked him several times in my heart. At the same time when the stone in my heart fell to the ground, I opened the door and got out of the car decisively. The moment I left his car, I felt that the air around me was rarely fresh and pure. It was too depressing to be with Vincent, That''s why I didn''t like him. In fact, he was very awesome. He was rich, handsome, and had good abilities. However, I didn''t know why I was not into him. Perhaps it was because at the beginning, he got me in such a despicable way. I was actually a person who used to bear grudges. I didn''t have a good impression of him for the first time, so would never had a good feeling for him for the rest of my life. Although my clothes were only a few buttons left by Vincent, and I could see my underwear clearly, it didn''t stop me from quickening my pace to go home. The feeling of freedom was really good, I said to myself. However, my happiness didn''tst for a minute before it was shattered by the car that Vincent suddenly turned back. He backed up so fiercely that I was totally unprepared that I was almost hit by him. When Vincent quickly blocked the car in front of me, I had already opened the door and ordered me."Get on the car!" "No, there''s no need. I can walk back myself!" In the car, Vincent''s eyes told me that he was not kind enough to send me home at this moment. But in order not to embarrass the atmosphere and not to end it, I deliberately appeased him. Vincent''s sexy mouth curved slightly, and a strange sneer appeared. "Who gave you such a good sense of self-indulgence? I''ll give you one minute to get on the car, or I''ll make you look good!" "What the hell do you want to do?" Didn''t you promise to let me go? Talking doesn¡¯t count, it¡¯s not so fast, right. Turning the book is not as fast as you turn your face "Get on the car!" Vincent deliberately raised his hand to look at his watch and threatened me. "There are still half a minute!" Even if I were beaten to death, I wouldn''t get on his car. Damn it, I finally got the freedom and didn''t enjoy it at all. But this guy regrets it? Is he still a man? "You broke your promise. Are you still a man?" I was so angry that I stomped my feet and was about to leave. But he was so good at parking that he blocked me in the corner. There was a wall behind me and his car in front of me. I didn''t even have a chance to escape. "Whether I''m a man or not, I''ll let you knowter!" Vincent reached out his hand and patted the passenger seat, signaling me to get on the car. "Since I can''t change my mind, then we''d better maintain this rtionship. Get in the car!" Vincent''s eyes became cold and hard. He red at me and saw that I was still standing there, as if he had lost all his patience. He said angrily. "You won''te up, will you? Well, I''ll go to your house. ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . Now!" "Dare you, Vincent, you bastard!" I reluctantly climbed into his car while shedding tears. Once again, I had topromise. Although I made apromise to him at the best time, my heart was filled with hatred. So even if I got on his car, my tears never stopped. Perhaps Vincent was finally annoyed by my crying. As he drove, he handed me a tissue. "Don''t cry, I won''t do anything to you." I wiped my tears and red at him. Then I said angrily. "What do you want to do with me? Just kill me!" "Who will sleep with me after I kill you? I haven''t tired of you yet!" Vincent''s cold smile made me desperate, making my heart sink. I know, I did¡¯t have any hope. He messed up with me, so I could only follow his order. But when will such a daye to an end? "What can I do for you to let me go?" "If you serve me well tonight, I might let you go before dawn!" "I ask you when you will let me gopletely after you am tired of me!" I yelled at Vincent loudly. "Does the more I resist, the more interesting he feels? What if I don''t resist? Will he get tired of me soon?" "A lifetime!" Vincent turned his head to look at me, a determined look shing in his eyes. If he said it was a lifetime, it must be a lifetime, then wouldn''t that be... "Don''t force me!" I gritted my teeth and said to him, "Vincent, give me a clear time and don''t go back on your words. Otherwise, the rabbit will bite when it gets angry!" "Then bite me tonight and I''ll eat it for you!" In the face of my serious expression, Vincent deliberately acted indecently. While speaking, he had already driven the car to the door of the hotel. When he opened the door and got off the car, I stubbornly sat in the front passenger seat without moving, but this did not mean that I could escape. On the contrary, this would make him more ruthless! Vincent turned around and came to the passenger seat. He opened the door rudely and pulled me out of the car. I almost fell off the car because of his pulling. "Jasmine, my endurance is limited. I don''t want to be tortured by meter, so you better cooperate!" After ring at me, he continued to grab my hand and walked to the hotel. On the way, I was dragged out of the room by him and then got on the bed. At this time, Vincent''s anger had eased a little. He didn''t continue to be rude to me as before, but just held my hand. He was somewhat unwilling to give up and asked me helplessly. "What happened between us? Didn''t we still feel happy when we were togetherst night?" After that, he reached out his hand and wiped the tears on my face. He was a little distressed and bowed his head to kiss my lips, but did not take further action. "Jasmine, I really came here for a result. I think you can divorce him in any way. As long as you distance yourself from him. Why can''t you do it? Why?" "Vincent, don''t force me. I already told you, even if Christopher and I divorce, we can''t be together!" I turned my face to the side, intentionally not looking at Vincent''s slightly injured eyes. I knew that the sadness in his eyes was real, but I wasn''t moved. I only felt a little agitated for some reason. Did he really fall in love with me? If that was the case, would I still have the chance to free myself? I didn¡¯t want to continue with him like this. No matter whether we can be officially married in the future or not. This abnormal love from the beginning would make me feel sick all my life, like a fishbone getting stuck in the throat. Chapter 31 I like piaying with you like this Chapter 31 I like piaying with you like this "If I said we can be together, then we would be. What you said doesn''t count!" Several times, Vincent was hurt by my ruthless words. He was probably desperate to me and no longer restrained himself as calmly as before. Suddenly, he turned over my body and tore off my clothes from behind. "Jasmine, we''re together now. Can''t you feel it?" Vincent moved around on top of me like a devil, intentionally provoking me with words, making me yield. He always had a lot of strength, especially when he was angry, I had no chance to get rid of him. With unwillingness in my heart, I grabbed the sheet under him shamefully and threatened Vincent in a low voice. "Vincent, you will regret it!" "Regret? From the moment I met you, I regretted it.I regret not getting to know you earlier , and I didn''t have you earlier than that man!" As if going crazy, Vincent began to quicken his body movements. He suddenly turned me over again and forced me to look at his scarlet eyes. "But it doesn''t matter. I swear, from this moment on, no matter your body or your heart, I I have to get. "I''ll hate you, Vincent. Let me go!" Vincent''s actions were so rude that made me very painful . In addition, I was humiliated in my heart. Because of this, my whole person was strongly shocked. I only hated that I was too weak to kill this man who was torturing me! At that moment, I really wanted to kill this man with a knife. If I killed him, perhaps my miserable life woulde to an end. "You hate me? Do you think you didn''t hate me before? Jasmine, since I can''t change my view of you no matter what I do, then let''s just let it be!" After saying this, Vincent suddenly bent down and bit my lips. He was very strong. I immediately cried out in pain. "Fuck, is he a dog? Why does he bite me when he''s molesting me?" Blood instantly flowed down from the wound. Vincent looked at his satisfied work and sneered. "The ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . previous evidence is too vague. I''ll leave you an obvious one today. I''ll see how you exin it to him!" Heughed evilly, like a child who vowed to upy power, but I was too angry to speak for a long time. "Vincent, are you a dog?" "No, I am a wolf,Specially eat the wolf that you eat without scum !" After Vincent finished, he deliberately hit me several times, which made my face distorted. "Jasmine, since you like this kind of exciting game, I will y with you to the end!" ... When the sun was about to rise, I calcted that I could sleep well behind me. So I quietly removed his hand from my waist and intended to slip away. "If mom and dad wake up at dawn and find I''m not home, they''ll be driven mad. Maybe they''ll report the case to the police as a missing person. By that time, it''ll be hard for me to be famous." However, just as my hand touched Vincent''s finger, I heard Vincent ask in a low voice. "Where are you going?" I quickly withdrew my finger and stammered. "It''s, it''s almost dawn, I should go back..." "So you''re leaving without saying goodbye?" Vincent''s hand that had been ced on his waist suddenly wrapped around my waist. He rubbed his head against her and said. "Without my orders, are you leaving?" "Vincent, I''ve been with you all night. If I don''t go back, my parents will know about our rtionship!" I was a little broken down and pleaded with Vincent behind me. However, Vincent was unmoved. He smiled proudly and said."Isn''t that better? Your parents are so conservative. Once they know that we have been on the bed togetherst night, maybe they will force you to marry me." I red at him fiercely and reached out to shake his hand out with some anger. But in exchange for his further vition, he pressed his body up and pressed me under his body. "You know that you won''t marry me at all, and I never thought about marrying you. So don''t make everyone embarrassed, okay?" The Vincent family''s resources were so good that I can''t even dream of marrying them. Even though the Christopher family had declined, their arrogance and disdain for others still made me feel pain in my heart, not to mention the Vincent family. I wished to marry someone like this? Wasn¡¯t that self- humiliating?" There was a trace of injury in Vincent''s eyes. His fingers, which were holding my wrist, clenched because of the mood change. "How do you know that I won''t marry you? How can you judge my feelings for you? Hmm?" I sighed. I didn''t want to talk about this ridiculous issue with him anymore. The day was dawn. My parents had a habit of getting up early. If I didn''t go back, it would be very troublesome. "Are we going to stop discussing this pointless issue? It really is time for me to return!" I turned around my wrist, wishing to break free from Vincent''s imprisonment, but I didn''t seed. "Fine. Promise me three things and I''ll let you go!" A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Vincent''s mouth, which made me nervous. "What, what is it?" I knew that what he said was definitely not a good thing, but what could I do? If I didn''t agree, I would definitely not leave here. "First, don''t let him touch you or kiss you after you go home, okay?" Vincent held my face and ordered me word by word. Although this condition was very harsh, I had no choice but to agree, since he couldn''t see what Christopher and I would do at home anyway. "Okay, okay!" Seeing that I agreed so readily, Vincent became worried and threatened me again. "I warn you, if you dare not to listen to me, I will let the man who touched you die miserably!" I blinked and ignored his threat. "What about the second one?" "Second, you''re not allowed to resign, and I''ll follow the message!" Vincent smiled more proudly, but he was so angry that he wanted to kick him! "Why? I didn''t sell it to you!" I couldn''t agree to this condition. Otherwise, I would really lose my freedom! "Do you want to sell it? I''ll buy it no matter how much it costs!" In the face of my protest, Vincent deliberately distorted his words. Damn it, I really... I yelled angrily at Vincent. "That''s enough. I''m a f*cking human being. I''m not the goods in your eyes. Is it interesting?" "Yes, it''s very interesting to y with you like this!" Maybe what I saidst night deeply stimted Vincent, so that his conditions today were obviously revenge on me deliberately. "I gave you my love, but you didn''twant it, then I can only give you something more realistic. Just tell me how much you want as long as I''m satisfied!" Chapter 32 Our relationship made me sick Chapter 32 Our rtionship made me sick When Vincent said this, he was gnashing his teeth. Looking at his eyes full of revenge, I suddenly became regretful. He was a stubborn person. "I shouldn''t have spoken so harshly. I''m asking for it now that I''ve be desperate." But if I don¡¯t love him, Wasn¡¯t it tiring to pretend to love him very much? If I lie to him to made him happy, will he killed my heart one day? "Well, what was the third one?" I sighed deeply in my heart. I knew that his rules could only be decided by him. Now my goods were in the hands of him, so I could only let it be! "The third one..." Vincent looked down at me and stretched his hand under me. My body suddenly stiffened. At first, I thought this guy wouldn''t want it. But then he suddenly smiled evilly and said. "It seems to get hard again. Settle it for me first before leaving!" "Vincent!!!" It wasn''t until the sun was shining on the head of the bed that Vincent let me gopletely. Before I left, because my clothes are not torn by him. He called someone and asked him to buy me a set of clothes. From N?velDrama.Org. In fact, I hadn¡¯t been working in hispany for long, so I didn¡¯t know clearly what business the Vincent family was doing. When the man came to deliver the clothes, I seemed to recognize him. He was the president ofmercial buildings in our city. But his business seemed not to be rted to Vincent''spany! After the man sent the clothes, he exchanged a few words with Vincent and left. It seemed that he still respected Vincent, although he was almost as old as my father. Vincent took the clothes and threw it to me. Seeing that I seemed to be a little confused, he said to me. "This person is the manager of my father''s branch office. We have met several times!" "What on earth did your family do?" I asked curiously while putting on my clothes. Vincent didn''t seem to care much about his identity, so he casually said. "A lot, anyway, there''s nothing to adapt to the market. Real estate, mining industry, hotel, now my father should also be engaged in entertainment film and television!" I knew that the family was very rich, but I didn''t expect it to be so rich. When I heard what he said, my hand paused. Although money couldn''t be used to define people, the world was just made up by rich and poor ones. Vincent looked at my back wearing clothes and said to mecently. "Now you know that although your city is small, it still has my people. If you dare to disobey me, you know the consequences!" I pursed my lips helplessly, turned around to re at him, and said in a huff."If you dare touch my parents, I will let you know the consequences!" Vincent shrugged indifferently and sneered. "That''s great. Let''s restrict each other and don''t cross each other''s bottom line. That''s great!" "Well, I''m leaving!" I didn''t want to talk to the devil behind me. With one more word, I felt like I was about to copse. "Wait a minute!" Just as I turned around and was about to leave, Vincent, who was behind me, called for me to stop again. I thought he was going to stop. I was about to lose my temper when I saw him taking out his wallet from the table and stuffing a card and some money to me. "You take the money in this card and take the change to get a taxi!" I looked at the money and reluctantly did not take it. "I don''t need your money. I have money!" "I bought you all your clothes. Where did you get the money?" Vincent probably hated it when he and I broke up so clearly, so he was angry and stuffed the money and cards back into my hands. This time, he added a threatening tone. "Take it. If you dare to go back, you can have a try. See if I won''t kill you!" I pursed my lips. Knowing that I couldn''t persuade him, I had to put the money away. But I still gave the card back to him. "This is enough. I don''t want your card!" "You!" Vincent was so angry that he was going to be overturned by my principled action. He looked down at the credit card on the table again and asked me angrily. "Do you think it''s disgusting to give me this thing?" "Not disgusting? This is my principle. I took your money and I was sold out!" I exined to him in a low voice. This exnation made Vincent even more speechless. He sneered and said angrily. "You don''t want my money. It''s better to sell it!" "Vincent!" These words hurt a lot. My face suddenly darkened and my tone was a little unpleasant. Knowing that I said something wrong, Vincent quickly stood up andforted me. "Okay, okay, I said something wrong!" After saying that, Vincent walked out of the door and sighed helplessly. "You won''t let me send you back. I''m afraid that your parents will see it and you don''t want my money. I really don''t know what to do with you!" I walked to the door in silence and didn''t exin much to him. Now I just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and sneak back when my parents were not paying attention. "I''ll go back to City Ster, and you go back with me in the afternoon. I''ll see you in thepany tomorrow, okay?"Before leaving, Vincent ordered me with his habitual overbearing tone. I turned to look at him and wanted to argue with him. But then I thought about it and decided to forget it. The more I said, the more mistakes I made. This guy always had a strong temper. I had better leave first. "I understand..." Even though I was reluctant, he reluctantly agreed. When we got home, I saw breakfast at the entrance of themunity. I got out of the car and bought three portions of soy milk and fried dough sticks. Then I took these things home and knocked on my door. Because I came back a littlete, I didn''t expect that my parents were still sleeping in the bedroom when I went back. In order to cover up the fact that I didn''t stay homest night. I had to pretend to go out early in the morning to buy breakfast so that I could probably blind my parents'' sharp eyes. It was my father who opened the door. When he saw me suddenly appear, he was stunned at first, and then shouted to my mother inside. "Don''t call the police, she is back!" Hearing my dad say. "Call the police!" I knew it was a big deal. Fortunately, I came back a little earlier. Otherwise, if my parents did call the police, then I would have be famous in the city. I smiled dryly at my father and pretended to know nothing about it. I asked my father."Dad, what are you calling the police for? Was there a thief in our house?" Chapter 33 VINCENT Was Not For You Chapter 33 VINCENT Was Not For You My dad red at me with an unhappy face and snorted. "Isn''t it because you were not at home in the early morning that we thought you were missing, so we called the police?" I deliberately pretended to be speechless and picked up the breakfast in front of my dad, indicating him. "I went out for a running and bought breakfast for you. I''m not missing yet!" At this time, my mother also came out of the living room with a very unhappy face. When she saw me, she scolded. "Who are you lying to? Iforted you that you were not in the bedroom at midnight. I thought you were going to do something, but you didn''te back until morning. Tell me, what did you dost night?" I almost blew up at the words. "Last night, Vincent forced me to go out. Now, my mother found out. What should I do? What should I do? What should I exin?" "I... I couldn''t sleepst night, so I went to the rooftop to watch the stars after midnight!" I had no choice but to say to my parents. Fortunately, I used to go upstairs to watch stars, otherwise, I really had no excuse to hide. My dad was the first one to believe and forgive me. He bent down and took soy milk from my hand, and then said to my mother. "Ah, my daughter is old enough to know how to do things properly. She said she was going to watch the stars, so it''s absolutely right!" My mother seemed to be still worried about me. She just nced at my face and saw the evidence left by Vincent biting my lipsst night. "What''s wrong with your lips?" Looking at my almost swollen lips, my mother still asked me. Only then did I remember what Vincent didst night. My eyes flickered , I stammered and exined. "Um, I didn''t see clearlyst night when I went to the rooftop. I knocked on the ground!" This exnation was too silly. Everyone could see that I was lying. If I was really cheating, why am I fine on my face and hands, but my mouth? What kind of person was my mother? She was a experienced person. This was not an exnation at all. She red at me. When she was about to speak, my father came over and said. "Well, well, it''s not easy for her toe home. What are you doing?" After that, he held the soybean milk and bread in one hand and held my mother''s shoulder with the other hand, indicating him to go back to the kitchen. My mother had doubts in her heart, but because of my father''s intervention, she had to give it up and go with my father to the kitchen to get breakfast. When I saw that I had finally passed this stage, my mind couldn''t help but be in a state of chaos. It was too dangerous. Looks like even if Vincent didn''t order me to go back, I wouldn''t dare to stay at home any longer. Who knew how my mum would sharply interrogate meter? If I were to reveal it, wouldn''t I be... dead? After breakfast, I told my parents that I would go back in the afternoon. My dad thought I woulde to stay at home for a few more days, but he didn''t expect me to go back so early. So he looked at me with some disappointment and asked. "You just came one day? Stay a few more days?" I smiled helplessly and exined. "No, the president of thepany is not on holiday, so I only ask for leave today. If I leave more, it should be several times more than the expense!" The problem was that if I didn''te back in the afternoon, it wouldn''t be as simple as losing money, but... s... My father was a reasonable person. Knowing that he couldn''t keep me, he sadlyined. "s, after you leave, there are only me and your mother left at home. We usually worry about you the most. I don''t know if you are well over there!" "I''m fine. I''m fine. Don''t worry!" I faked a happy smile andforted them. My mother suddenly said something about me and Vincent. "What are you going to do with that Vincent?" I looked up at my mother and said lovely. "I''ll listen to you!" ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . In fact, could I do it? I could only do it. Even if they didn¡¯t agree, could I leave Vincent? I could get rid of him. Instead, I''d rather let my parents be happy and didn¡¯t worry about my affairs now. My mother''s meaning was actually very clear. She only wanted me to live a happy and stable life and did not wish for me to be blessed or prestigious. "It''s all up to you. Your father and I are the transparency. However, we hope that you can find someone in every respect, but don''t be so ridiculous. There are many rules in the rich family. I don''t wish for my daughter to be looked down upon!" Hearing this, my father quickly nodded and said to me. "Yes, yes, that''s what I mean. My daughter is the best in my eyes. She is not ordered and looked down upon by others. Besides, there are so many men in the world, we don''t have to climb up to the noble ranks. We live the most ordinary life, so we don''t have to worry about food and clothing!" "Well, mom and dad, I know!" In fact, I was very satisfied with the opinions of my parents. I thought so. Perhaps it was because I''d been instilled with such thoughts. Since I was young that I''d always been rational when it came to dealing with Vincent. If he knew he couldn''t do what he couldn''t do, then he was a fool, an idiot! After eating the food that my father made for me in the afternoon, I took my suitcase back. As soon as I arrived at the station, Vincent called. "Are you gone?" "We''re just about to leave. We''re at the station!" I answered honestly. He seemed satisfied with my cooperation. He smiled at the other end of the phone and said to me. "Be honest. Don''t go home tonight and go straight to my hotel!" I rolled my eyes and immediately rejected him. "No, I have to go home. There are still some things that need to be dealt with!" Although I didn''t explicitly say what was going on, I could sense from Vincent''s serious tone that I was about to confront Christopher. He asked me proudly."Are you going to go back and confront him?" I was silent for a moment. Then I said in an ambiguous tone. "I haven''t decided yet. Let''s talk about it I really didn''t have the chance to think about whether I should confront Christopher in person. Because I knew that once thisyer of paper was revealed, everyone would be strangers. Between me and him, there would be no chance of turning back! Vincent seemed to be dissatisfied with my vague attitude and said angrily. "Jasmine, do you know you are cheap? Is it really worth it for such a man?" I looked up at the scenery outside the window, and my mind was in a mess. "I can''t exin it to you clearly..." I couldn¡¯t really exin it with Vincent. Christopher and I have been together for four years. Before this, our rtionship had always been very good, and we got along very well with each other. Apart from the reluctance of their family, I even felt that our marriage was a beautiful and happy one. But ever since Vincent appeared in my life, everything had changed! Chapter 34 A Girl Who Suddenly Appears At Home Chapter 34 A Girl Who Suddenly Appears At Home I didn¡¯t know if it was Vincent''s fault, or Christopher''s fault, or my fault? Why did Christopher treat me like this the moment Vincent appeared? And before this, he had never given up on me no matter how difficult it was. Vincent sighed in anger and said in a huff. "I don''t care, stupid woman!" After that, he hung up the phone decisively. But I, in the face of his curse, gave a helpless bitter smile and didn''t take it seriously. Although Vincent was violent and overbearing, he wasn''t a bad person. He didn''t have that many bad intentions. I also believed that what he told me was true, but I just couldn''t ept it. Why did Christopher betray me like this? Was he willing? Or was he forced to do so? These were all things that I had to confront him face to Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. face! After more than three hours of traveling by train, I finally returned to S City with my suitcase. We returned to our home. The moment I opened the door, I hesitated for a moment. Although the small door was not thick, it blocked the way of my marriage. I knew that once this door opened, anyone who greeted me might be estranged from Christopher! After hesitating for a moment, I decided to open the door. Christopher did not expect me to return so soon. He did not even call him before I returned. So he seemed to be a little surprised when I appeared at home. "You... why did youe back so quickly?" Christopher hesitantly stood up from the sofa. However, he looked at me in a daze. He had even forgotten to pull up my luggage for me! He noticed that there was something wrong with his expression and asked. "What''s wrong, Christopher?" Christopher smiled awkwardly. "No, nothing. I was just a little surprise!" Only then did he remember to help me move my luggage inside. As soon as I entered the living room, I heard the door of our bedroom ring. My sister-inw Naomi and a girl about her age came out of our bedroom. The girl was wearing clothes in famous brands and looked like a miss from a rich family! When she saw meing back, she looked at me in surprise and asked Naomi. "Who is this?" Naomi didn''t know whether it was intentional or not. She exined to the girl. "This is my brother''s girlfriend!" "Oh, I see!" That girl sized me up and gave me a strange smile. Her gaze swept across my body and I did¡¯t know if I was a little sensitive or what was going on, but I keep feeling that this girl seemed to have a strange rtionship with Christopher. However, her rtionship with Naomi seemed to be unusual as well. What exactly happened in these two days after I left? The girl smiled at me and said nothing before saying goodbye to Naomi. Naomi probably felt a little embarrassed, so she went out to see her off. Seeing the girl leave, I felt ufortable and said to Christopher. "Didn''t I tell you not to let your sister bring anyone here? Why is she still doing this?" Christopher smiled helplessly and exined to me. "I don''t know what she''s thinking either. She brought someone over to y without even asking for permission. But don''t worry, she hasn''t been here for too long. See, she is leaving." I sighed with exasperation. I stretched myself and said to him."All right then. I''ll have a rest. I have to go to work tomorrow!" Christopher took the opportunity to walk into the bedroom with me and asked me. "I''m asking you as well. I don''t need anyone from Vincent''spany. Naomi is also in the internship period. I want to help her ask." I looked at him a little angrily. At the thought of his hypocrisy to me, I felt angry and deliberately said. "Aren''t you good friends with Vincent? Why don''t you ask me? I''m a woman. Is it appropriate for me to ask him?" Christopher was a little embarrassed by my words. Although he knew what to do in his heart, he still pretended to know nothing about it and said to me. "Um, isn''t this because you work at himpany, so you should know if there''s a job vacancy? Why don''t you take a look for me first? If there''s job suitable, then I''ll ask him again??" I sneered and didn''t bother to argue with him. I turned around and pulled a quilt to cover myself. "Okay, I''ll tell you if there is!" Hmph, what job find for Naomi? You''re actually trying to keep an eye on me, aren''t you? Christopher, Christopher, you''re so hypocritical. You''re afraid that I won''t tell you when I''m together with Vincent, so you won''t have the money to spend, are you? Wait a minute. If I put Naomi in thepany, she could be my shield, so Vincent couldn¡¯t trouble me, could he? Christopher stood behind me and looked at me for a while. Probably because he felt that the conversation between the two of them was a little awkward, he softly sighed and decided to leave. "Wait a minute, I remember there seems to be a vacancy of clerk in thepany. If you think it''s suitable, I''ll ask Vincent tomorrow!" After making up my mind, I deliberately told Christopher who was behind me that I had a seat. Christopher knew that this job didn''t match Naomi''s major, but he nodded his head with satisfaction. He said to me again. "I think it should be okay. After all, Naomi doesn''t have much experience. She can intern for a while and gain some experience!" "Well, you can talk to Naomiter. If she think it''s suitable, I''ll ask for her!" "You''re so nice, my dear wife!" Christopher sat down on the bed intentionally, probably because he felt that his attitude wasn''t as stiff as before. He gentlyid down beside me while teasing me. Suddenly, a feeling of disgust welled up in my heart. Without thinking, I reached out and flung his hand away from my waist. My actions were a little rude, so that he stood there in a daze. It took him quite a while to react. However, he didn''t have the slightest bit of temper orint to respond to my cold and indifferent reaction. He just stood there in a daze. Only after a long while did he sigh quietly. He stood up from the bed and said. "Rest well. I''ll go out and cook for you!" I had already done it so obviously, but he still didn¡¯t mean to get angry. It could be seen that Vincent is actually right. He knew everything about what happened between me and Vincent, and he even acquiesced." At the thought of this, I suddenly felt a little wronged and started sobbing. I was the only one in the bedroom right now. Christopher had gone to the kitchen. Even if I were to cry, he wouldn''t be able to hear it at all. But for some reason, I chose to hold the nket and sob quietly. At that moment, I finally felt what was called the feeling of death in my heart. My four-year rtionship, my first love, everything had been gone. For this feeling, I had paid everything, and I had wiped out the disdain and indifference of others. But in the end, what did I get in return? Chapter 35 Is It Really Going To Showdown? Chapter 35 Is It Really Going To Showdown? After Naomi sent the girl away, she turned back and nned to have dinner at my house. Christopher called me after finishing cooking. I was in a bad mood. I seemed to have used all my strength to cry. So I waved my hand at Christopher and said that I didn''t want to eat anymore. Christopher sees me not nning to go out, so he turned around and left. Naomi, who was in the living room, saw Christopher preparing the food which was to be brought into my room, she unwillingly and deliberately yelled at Christopher. "Brother, aren''t you spoiling this woman too much? If she doesn''t eat it, why are you still bringing it in for her?" Christopher unhappily said to Naomi. "What woman? She''s your sister-inw. In the future, you should respect her more!" I heard a cold snort from Naomi''s nose, and she purposely expressed her disrespect towards me. After thinking for a moment, I still struggled to get up from my bed and went to the kitchen to eat. Christopher was about to bring in some food, but when he saw me suddenlye out, he said to me with concern. "If you''re not feeling well, then don''te out. Go back to lie down!" Before I could say anything, Naomi said to Christopher in a sharp voice. "Why are you putting on airs? You''re not as good as a young miss, and yet you''re putting on airs. Look at how good Sherry is. My brother, you''re really..." "Shut up!" Christopher red at the talkative Naomi before she could finish. He motioned for her to shut up. Naomi had probably guessed that she had said too much, so she quickly pursed her lips and lowered her head to look at the dishes on the te! In fact, when I first met the girl who hade to my house, I guessed that she was not only with Naomi, but also very possibly had something to do with Christopher. However, I didn''t have the mind to catch adultery in the act. I would have no more interactions with this man. So no matter if he found a rich young miss behind my back or was kept as a mistress by a richdy. This meant nothing to me. Thinking of this, I sat down at the dining table calmly. Naomi suddenly saw the shining diamond ring on my left hand and asked in surprise. "Oh, when did you buy such a big diamond ring? Did my brother buy it for you?" I took back my fingers unnaturally and lied. "No, I bought it for fun!" As I spoke, I looked up at Christopher. However, he only ate with a nd expression. His movements were as elegant and calm as before. He didn''t suspect that I had lost our diamond ring at all. Perhaps, he wouldn''t care about me anymore. So he wouldn''t even frown when I lost my marriage certificate, not to mention my diamond ring. After all, Naomi came from a rich family, and she had always admired jewelry. So I lied that the diamond ring was a fake, but she deliberately raised her eyebrows and said to me. "Well, since it''s worthless, why don''t you take it off and borrow me for fun for a few days?" I nced at her speechlessly. Then, unwilling to give her any face. I said, "You care so much about your reputation. If I give you a fake diamond ring and don''t wear it, you will lose face if your wealthy friends see it. But if you really think this style is beautiful, it doesn''t matter if you wear it and y it for a few days, I will buy some for you tomorrow. You can wear it every day!" Naomi seemed to be unwilling to give up. She deliberately said to me. "I really like your ring, because although your ring is fake, it''s really the same when ites to craftsmanship. I think if I wear it, no one will suspect it is fake!" As she said that, she deliberately reached out her hand and gestured me to take it off and put it on her. I knew her too well. She was very selfish. Once the ring was taken away by her, I could never get it back. Although this ring was bought by Vincent for me, I did¡¯t really want it. But this ring was worth 500,000, even if it was sold, it could be worth more than 400,000. Why should I give this woman a chance? "Naomi, are you going to eat or not? Go back if you don''t." Just as Naomi arrogantly stood up from the table and was about to take the ring off from my hand and im it as her own, Christopher spoke with a look of displeasure on his face. Although Naomi was usually very arrogant, Christopher still kept his promise at home. Once he got angry, Naomi was so scared that she sat back and dared not pester me anymore. Although she sat back, she did not forget to give me a fatal blow. "Brother, don''t you see that Jasmine was not wearing the wedding ring you bought her? Maybe this ring came from some other men!" "p!" Before Naomi could finish, Christopher suddenly mmed his chopsticks on the table with a sullen face. He red at Naomi and said. "Get out!" Naomi was stunned when Christopher''s handsome words came out of his mouth. "Get out!" She was also stunned. After all, Christopher had always doted on his sister and had never gone too far. But now, he was actually yelling at her. "Get out!" Naomi was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she cried as if she had been stimted. She cried a little arrogantly. Anyway, it was just thunder and rain, and the sound was so loud that neighbors could hear it.From N?velDrama.Org. "Brother, you actually yelled at me for this woman. What did I do wrong? Didn''t I do it for you? You clearly know that she is outside..." "Smack!" Naomi was probably mad. She wanted to say something bad about me. But before she could finish, Christopher had already pped her on face. Five red finger marks appeared on her fair face because of Christopher. She was also stunned there, not knowing what to do. "Get out!" The second time he uttered "get out". I could clearly sense Christopher''s unconceble anger beside me. Looks like he was serious this time! Naomi''s eyes were filled with tears. After seeing her brother''s cold-blooded face, she finally ran out. Before leaving, she deliberately mmed the door shut. The atmosphere at the table became somewhat sluggish. Christopher did not look at me, but sighed softly and continued to sit down to eat. I was stunned for a moment, and then ate as if nothing had happened. But only God knew how depressed this meal was. Along the way, I had been considering how to deal with Christopher. But now, I was truly hesitating. Although Naomi only said half of what she said just now, I still understood what she meant. Maybe besides Christopher, Naomi also knew about Vincent and me. Maybe all their family knew about it. But because I was their money-making tool, they didn''t mention it on purpose. However, what I don''t understand was why Christopher seemed to be so agitated when Naomi couldn''t help but reveal the secret that was hidden in everyone''s hearts. How would he treat Naomi like this? What was he afraid of? Or was he hesitating? Chapter 36 Youre My Wife, Why Cant I Touch You Chapter 36 You''re My Wife, Why Can''t I Touch You At night, Christopher gentlyid beside me under the faint moonlight in the room. The moment he rushed into the room, I deliberately turned around and didn''t look at his face because I didn''t know how to face him. I had looked at this face for four years, which I still haven''t seen enough of. After Christopherid down, he didn''t immediately go to sleep. Instead, he stretched out his hand and slowly moved around my waist, touching me and ignitng my desire in his usual way. If it was in the past, I would probably be tired of responding to him. But now, I suddenly felt that he touched my hand, which made me sick! The second time, I swung his outstretched hand out and yelled at him, "Don''t touch me!" Christopher, who was very close behind me, stiffened . After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly dragged his feet and turned over my body and pressed me under his body. Under the moonlight, I couldn''t see his face clearly. But his eyes with obvious unwillingness and revenge left a deep impression on me. "I''m your husband, so why can''t I touch you?" Christopher pressed down on my wrist with one hand in anger. While the other hand deliberately reached my lower part. I deliberately mped my legs to prevent him from taking the next step smoothly. "I''m on my period!" In fact, I didn''t have menstruation at all. I was in good health. I just didn¡¯t want to make love with him. Although we got along very well before. At this moment, I only had a knot in my heart! Christopher sneered. He reached out and pressed his hand between my legs on purpose. He then asked, "You''re on your period? When did it happen?" "Are you done or not? I don''t want you to touch it, okay?" I angrily separated his right hand sping my hands and rolled aside. Christopher, even I felt that I was dirty right now. How could you not think that I was dirty? Actually, you''re just unyeilding. You were just trying to find bnce from me. Was there still love between us? Christopher saw that I was about to leave. He turned around angrily and tried to pull me. "Jasmine, did you take the wrong medicine? I can''t even touch you, can I?" His eyes were red, and his face was twisted because of my intentional avoidance. In the night, he looked like a terrible demon, very horrible. I got off the bed in a panic. Without thinking, I opened the door of the living room and ran straight to the living room. Christopher seemed to have been provoked and ran out of the living room like a madman. I was so scared that I opened the door of the living room and escaped directly from home. Christopher was too strange tonight. He was so strange that it made me scared. I was really afraid that he would eat me up if I was careless! When I ran out, I was still wearing my pajamas. I didn''t even take my phone or bag. I heard Christopher calling me several times in the corridor. But because I was fast, he didn''t catch up with me.I took the elevator and went straight down to the first floor. Without thinking, I ran to the street and got a taxi. But I was in a hurry when I came out, so I didn''t take my wallet with me. After I got on the taxi, the driver saw me wearing pajamas and ran out. He guessed that I had no money. So he asked me deliberately. "Where are you going, girl? Don¡¯t you need any help." After thinking for a moment, I said to the driver embarrassedly. "Could you lend me your mobile phone, please? Can I make a phone call?" The driver looked at me and felt that I was not a bad person, so he really borrowed his mobile phone to me. I took the phone and thought for a moment, and finally called Vincent. In this city, apart from Christopher, I only knew Vincent. Although it was a little bad for me to call him, I really had no other choice. It took several calls to get through. Vincent probably didn''t pick up because the number was strange to him. Then he found that I kept calling, so he tried to answer it. "Where are you? Can Ie for you?" I asked Vincent cautiously. Vincent must have not expected that I would go to him in the middle of the night, so he paused for a moment and asked. "Did you quarrel with him?" "No, uh, okay, we had a fight. I''m out of the house now and have nowhere to go!" Vincent smiled proudly and then said to me, "Where are you? Wait for me to pick you up!" N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. I''ll take a cab and meet you. You''re still at the same hotel, aren''t you? I''ll be right there!" I said, about to tell the driver in the front about the adress. But Vincent suddenly stopped me on the phone, "Don''te over first. I''m not in the hotel. I''m here to see someone. Tell me where you are. I''ll be right there!" "Well, okay, I am still at the gate of ourmunity. When will youe over? I am a little scared!" Christopher really made me feel a little scared tonight. Although I didn''t see him following me when I came out, I was afraid that once I got out of the taxi, he would immediately appear in front of me and then drag me back! Why did I now have such a strong sense of fear for Christopher? And why did I have a deep sense of dependence on Vincent who had been tormenting me? What happened to me? After giving the order, Vincent hung up decisively. After hanging up the phone, I found that my right ankle seemed to hurt a little. I looked down and saw that it was swollen. It turned out that I identally sprained my foot when I was running out. But I was too afraid at that time, so I didn''t notice it. The pain in my ankle grew stronger and stronger. I tried to stretch my foot, only to find that I could not move at all. If I got out of the car now and Christopher came out at the right time, I wouldn''t even have a chance to escape. In desperation, I had to brazen and ask the driver who had been waiting for me to speak, "Sir, can I ask you a favor? My foot seems to be swollen, so can I get off the car after my boyfriend gets here. You can rest assured that I will pay you as much as I should!" Maybe I meet someone nice tonight, so even if I made such an unreasonable request, the driver had no intention to drive me away. "Okay, I think you''ve met some problems. Just stay in my car until he I quickly expressed my thanks to the kind-hearted person in front of me. Then, I turned back to look at the entrance of the district behind me. When I saw that Christopher wasn''t amongst the crowd, I guessed that he probably wouldn''t chase after me. This time, I secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When the driver saw that I seemed to be especially scared, he asked me with concern. "Did you meet a pervert? Maybe I can call the police for you. "No, no, it''s okay. My boyfriend will be here soon!" Chapter 37 You Are The First Woman I Serve Chapter 37 You Are The First Woman I Serve In fact, Vincent was not my boyfriend at all, but now we had such aplicated rtionship. I couldn''t exin to a strange person for a while, and it seemed unnecessary. It took Vincent less than 10 minutes to get to where I was. I saw his Bentley parked at the entrance of themunity from afar. Afraid that he wouldn''t recognize me, I opened the window and shouted at him. His ears worked so well that he could hear me calling him from across the road. He walked through the road and came to me anxiously. The first thing he asked me was. "Did he hit you?" I forced a hollowugh and pretended to be rxed. "No, we just had a quarrel. We''re not as horrible as you think!" Vincent looked down at me speechlessly. He didn''t say anything else and bent down to help me out. However, my ankle was so swollen that I couldn''t move at all. Once I moved, it would hurt. Hearing my painful groan, Vincent''s face suddenly became nervous. He looked down and immediately saw the wound on my ankle. Without a word, he picked me up from the seat and nned to carry me directly to the car. Before I paid the kind driver, I said to Vincent. "Do you have money? I haven''t paid the driver yet!" In fact, I didn''t leave either. Strictly speaking, I was not taking a taxi. But originally, we agreed that I couldn''t trap an honest person, right? The driver was very kind. He repeatedly waved his hand and said no need to pay. He also looked at Vincent and told him carefully. "Your girlfriend just met a pervert. As her boyfriend, how can you let here out at midnight? How dangerous it is?" When Vincent heard that he was my boyfriend, he deliberately asked the driver. "Who told you I¡¯m her boyfriend?" Hearing this, the driver looked at me doubtfully and said, "Hey?" He said to Vincent. "Aren''t you her boyfriend? But she just told me that her boyfriend will pick her upter. Who are you then?" Upon hearing this, Vincent suddenly hugged me tighter in a good mood. Then he said to the driver in a loud voice as if he were swearing, "I''m her husband!" "Vincent, don''t talk nonsense!" I was so angry with his childishness that my face turned red. How could he say such shameless things in public? Really... The driver smiled with sigh and said that he was old. He drove away without asking for the money. Vincent put me in his car and looked at my severely swollen ankle. He said to me while driving, "Go to the hospital first. Why is your ankle swollen? Did he beat you?" The moment he said this, there was a sh of darkness in his eyes. If I said Christopher had hit me, he would probably immediately take revenge on him. I shook my head gently and exined to him, "No, I identally fell down when I ran!" Vincent looked at me with a strange face and asked me. "What are you doing in the middle of the night? You must have quarreled, right? Did he do something to you?" Without waiting for me to reply, Vincent mmed his fist on the steering wheel in anger. He said angrily. "D*mn it! I shouldn''t have allowed you to go back! Christopher was the son of a b*tch, we''ve agreed that he won''t touch you in the future. Yet, he still dares to offend you. He''s asking for death!" In truth, I wasn''t sure what kind of agreement Christopher and he had made, but tonight, Christopher did want to touch me. If I hadn''t run so fast, I might have been under him by now. "Don''t talk about him. My leg hurts!" In fact, I didn''t want to talk about Christopher with Vincent anymore. After all, if Vincent really did make an agreement with Christopher, Christopher would break the agreement tonight. I knew Vincent''s temper. He didn''t care about money, but he cared about being teased. Once he found out that we quarreled because Christopher wanted to break the agreement, Christopher''s fate would be very miserable! Vincent looked down at my ankle that I couldn''t move at all. He temporarily suppressed his anger and said softly to me."You bear it, let''s go to the nearest hospital to see you!" "Well..." I lowered my head silently and promised him very cooperatively. Soon, the car drove to the First Hospital nearby. Vincent took me to the hospital. Fortunately, my ankle was only sprained and took an X-ray. The doctor says it doesn''t matter, gave the medicine that opened a few detumescence acetanilide, let me go back home to rest. By the time everything was done, it was already twelve in the evening. There were not many people in the hospital. Vincent took me into the car and returned to his hotel with a bunch of medicine. After Vincent settled me in, he went to the bathroom to take a bath. I had been busy for a long time, and a little frightened, so I was very tired and fell asleep when I was lying on the bed. When I was in a daze, I felt someone put his hand under my body and wanted to hold me. I knew it was Vincent, so I pushed him a little unhappily. "My feet are like this. Why don''t you let off me?" Vincent paused for a moment, but he did not give up because of my refusal. Instead, he held me up more presumptuously. All of a sudden, my body floated up into the air. I was not dazed anymore, but began to feel more energetic. When I tried to open my eyes, I found that I was being carried by Vincent to the bathroom. "You, what are you doing? Put me down!" I was frightened. Suddenly, I reached out and patted him a few times, signaling him to put me down quickly. In fact, in the real world, it was not as beautiful as in novels and dramas. Although my body From N?velDrama.Org. was not very heavy, he still felt a little tired when Vincent held me. And I suddenly became not cooperative. Now Vincent''s face was turning green because of me. "Can''t you be more obedient? I''ll take you to shower!" While speaking, Vincent opened the bathroom door and threw me into the bath water he had just put in. In fact, if I didn''t struggle, maybe he was not so rude. The main reason was that my extremeck of cooperation made him exhausted, so he had to throw me in. "Plop!" I was thrown into warm water by Vincent, and suddenly my clothes were soaked through. This was not the worst part. What was even more terrible was that after I was thrown in, I instinctively struggled to stand up, but the pain on my ankle made me fall down immediately and choke a mouthful of water! Vincent probably hadn''t served anyone before. So he didn''t expect that I would be so embarrassed. He stood outside the big bathtub in a panic and I wanted to struggle to get up when he saw me holding the edge of the smooth bathtub. After a long time, he came to himself and bent down to help me. "You can''t even do this?" Chapter 38 Ten Million, I Want You To Divorce Her Chapter 38 Ten Million, I Want You To Divorce Her I spit a mouthful of water directly on his face, "Don''t you d*mn know that my ankle hurts?" This time, Vincent smiled awkwardly. He straightened my body and began to unbutton my clothes. I From N?velDrama.Org. was so scared that I quickly grabbed the shirt on my chest and looked at him warily. "What are you doing?" "Of course, I''m going to bathe you!" Vincent was about to lose his temper because of the saliva. Without any exnation, he pulled away my clothes and helped me clumsily and stubbornly. I felt a little embarrassed and kept driving him out. "I can do it myself. You can go now." Although he had seen me from head to toe, and he was even familiar with me. And now, it''s f*cking awkward to show him naked. "Why do you have so much nonsense to say?" Vincent''s patience gradually decreased. Seeing that I was extremely unwilling to cooperate, he rudely pulled my injured ankle off the water and then began to ravish me! In fact, it is too much to say ravage. After all, his movements were still soft. At least he was much gentler than when he was torturing me. I was afraid at the beginning, but finally I epted him. Gradually, I was no longer awkward. Vincent said to me as he helped me take a bath. "I have an agreement with Christopher. He can''t touch you again in the future. If he breaks his oath, I''ll take revenge on him. Tell me, is he trying to molest you tonight?" I didn''t know what to do with Vincent''s "molest". Christopher was my husband. When was it the lover¡¯s turn to control the sex between husband and wife? But who was to me? Christopher had brought all this upon himself. He had betrayed me and sold me to Vincent. Vincent had an extremely possessive nature, so he deserved it! "No, we''re arguing for his sister. He didn''t mean to touch me!" I didn''t know why I was still defending Christopher at this time. Maybe it was because I couldn''t give up the rtionship. A rtionship, especially first love, was not so easy to give up. If a person can really let go of a rtionship, then humankind would not be called an emotional animal! Vincent looked up at me and asked in surprise. "His sister? Naomi? What are you talking about? About you hitting her that day?" "No. He wanted me to ask if yourpany has a suitable position. If there is, he can do Naomi a favor!" I intended to lie, so I brought Naomi''s matter to Vincent. As I expected, after Vincent heard this, he immediately said scornfully. "To arrange Naomi to work in mypany? It''s not so simple, right? Does he want to ce Naomi between you and me to monitor us?" I pretended to smile innocently and said to him. "It''s not that scary, right? Maybe he just wanted to find a job for his sister? Naomi is really looking for a internship!" Vincent turned his head and looked at me meaningfully. He sneered and asked, "What do you mean? Let her go there?" I didn''t expect Vincent to leave this problem to me. I paused for a moment and then asked in a tentative tone. "Do you want her to go?" Vincent snorted, his face full of disdain. "Even if mypany was bankcrupt, I wouldn''t let that woman In fact, I wanted Naomi to go. After all, after she went there, at least Vincent wouldn''t be so arrogant. "Then I''ll help her find anotherpany''s position. I''m just worried that Christopher will find trouble with me again and say that I am careless!" I pretended to be in a dilemma and sighed. At the same time, I tried to probe into Vincent''s tone. Probably because of my situation today, Vincent had lost hisst bit of patience. He took a bath towel from the shelf next to him and put it on. He said to me, "You don''t have to worry about Christopher, because soon you will have nothing to do with him!" "What do you mean?" I turned to look at Vincent and suddenly saw resolution from his proud eyes. "Don''t worry about it. Just stay here and recover!" Vincent didn''t tell me about his n. He just bent down and picked me up and put me back on the bed. "Your foot is injured. I won''t touch you tonight. Just go to sleep!" Vincent looked like a different person tonight. He didn''t make things difficult for me but just kissed on my forehead. Then he got up and went to the living room outside. Holding the quilt, I turned my head and watched him disappear in the bedroom. Suddenly, I stood up from the bed with some curiosity, bearing the pain on the ankle and then hid behind the door and eavesdropped on him. I knew that he must have called Christopher to tell him about this matter. That was why I was curious about what he would say to Christopher. Also, what he said just now that "You wouldn¡¯t have anything to do with him since tonight". What did he mean? Sure enough, Vincent went to the living room to call Christopher. It was already one in the evening, but Christopher shouldn''t be asleep either. That was because Vincent had only just called, Christopher immediately answered. After Vincent picked up Christopher''s call, he suddenly stood up from the sofa. He actually opened the door and went out to make a call in the corridor of the hotel. I knew that he was purposely talking to Christopher behind my back. Thus, my curiosity grew even stronger. Luckily, Vincent didn''t lock the door when I sneaked into the living room, allowing me to eavesdrop on his conversation with Christopher. "What did you do to her tonight? You don''t want to live anymore, do you? We have a deal. You are not allowed to touch her again. Do you think I am farting?" At the beginning, Vincent immediately scolded Christopher. I couldn''t hear Christopher talking about anything on the phone. I only heard Vincent pause for a moment before saying. "Don''t you fucking do that to me, because when you called to sell her to me, she was no longer yours!" After a pause, Vincent somewhat irritably threatened Christopher. "Stop wasting your words. State your price. How much do you want in order to divorce her and make herpletely give up on you?" "Don''t f**king care about me. I will handle the affairs of our family. You don''t need to care. Now I''m asking you. How much do you want so that you can let her go?" After Vincent said these words, there was a long silence. Only when he slowly spoke again did I realize I was like so f*cking valuable. "Ten million, right? Well, give me a few days to prepare. I don''t have so much cash now. Remember what you said. She is mine in the future. Don''t pester my woman!" When I heard Vincent say ten million, I knew that Christopher really sell me this time. Furthermore, the price was not low at all! Chapter 39 Jasmine, I Want to Have A Home With You Chapter 39Jasmine, I Want to Have A Home With You Suddenly, something in my heart copsed. I was paralyzed in the cold corner of the wall. But I didn''t have the strength to stand up at all. At that moment, the feeling of heartachepletely overpowered the pain in my feet, except the pain in my heart, I felt nothing. When Vincent opened the door and came in, he saw me crouching weakly in the corner with tears on my face. He only nced at me and immediately knew that I had eavesdropped on their conversation. His face softened and he sighed. Then he bent down and picked me up from the ground. "I told you to sleep well, but you didn''t listen to me. Now you are crying like this, how can Ifort you?" Vincent really didn''t know how tofort people. I was already very sad, how could he still have the mood toin that I was crying badly? I sobbed and pushed him, and said in a rage. "Do I have to be coaxed? Leave, if you can''t see me cry!" Vincent snorted and said to me without concession. "This is my territory. If you want to leave, go." My heart was already ufortable. After hearing what he said, my stubborn temper immediately came up. I was so angry that I got out of bed. I really wanted to leave here. "I''ll go, I''ll go right away, don''t f**king look for me!" Although my feet were painful and heart-wrenching because of every movement of hers, people had no time to care about it when they were excited. Seeing that I was serious, Vincent quickly hugged me andforted me. "Okay, okay, I won''t yell at you, okay?" He carried me back to bed, then he was a little angry and dispirited, sitting next to me. He usually picked up medicine to relieve swelling and pain, wiped me and said angrily, "I''m just angry that you''re so useless. He''s already done that to you. Why are you crying for him? Jasmine, can''t you be a little bit promising?" I looked down at his sudden gentle gesture and suddenly felt less sad. "I really don''t want to be like this, but we have been together for four years. He is my first love. Do you know? Do you know that I am not willing to give up?" Vincent red at me and pressed on my ankle with some anger. I immediately grimaced in pain. "Does it hurt? This is the price you don''t want to let go. Jasmine, you have a good fortune to meet me. If he sold you to someone else, do you think you still have such a good life?" I rolled my eyes at him speechlessly. No one praised themselves like this, and I even wanted to say that if it weren''t for you, then Christopher and I wouldn''t have had such a thing going on between us. "If it weren''t for you, perhaps our marriage wouldn''t have been so difficult. Maybe Christopher is still that Christopher..." "The essence is there. It''s just that there''s nothing to catalyze it. Can you choose to turn a blind eye to it?" Vincent might really be pissed off by my stubbornness, so he applied the medicine to me. He threw the medicine on the table next to him and said."Jasmine, I''ve never seen such a stupid woman like you. You''re refreshing my understanding of foolishness!" Was he f*cking mocking me for being an idiot? Was I that stupid? I just couldn¡¯t see through love and let go of it. "Are you really going to give Christopher ten million to buy my freedom?" I paused for a moment before changing the topic. Vincent must have made up his mind to make this call. Furthermore, he had made a deal with Christopher on the phone. Considering his character, he wouldn''t go back on his word. "Well, as I said, I will do it! But ten million is too much. I need to collect it!" Vincent said in a deep voice. I snorted and said to him seriously. "You can''t give him the money. Vincent, let me tell you clearly. Whether I am with you or not has nothing to do with him. Even if you give him the money, I won''t be with you!" Vincent turned pale with anger because of my words. He never expected that I was so principled in this matter. "Are you worried that I won''t give you a future?" "No, I have already said the reason. It''s okay if you don''t remember!" I paused and said to Vincent. "Besides, have you ever been allowed to do this? Who gave you the courage to deal with me? I am a man, not cargo, okay?" Enough! Christopher and Vincent, did they really think that I was a fool who couldn¡¯t resist? Seeing that I was really angry, Vincent quickly lowered his attitude and tried tofort me. "Jasmine, I don''t mean anything else. I just don''t want you to be destroyed by that scumbag again!" "I know, but have you ever thought about it? If you gave Christopher ten million to divorce me, then what about ten million? Buying my freedom? Then if I want to leave you, did I have to pay you back ten million? If that''s the case, am I losing too much?" Motherf*cker, even if I wanted to sell, this money shouldn''t have been taken by that b*stard Christopher. Did he really think that he was selling ves in the past ve society? Did he think that I was dead? Vincent was rendered speechless by my divine logic. "I''ve told you not to interfere in this matter. This is between Christopher and me. I''ll give him money, but he only needs to divorce you!" "Then what if I don''t divorce?" My gaze turned cold as I red at Vincent. "Vincent, it''s not like your family''s fortunees from nowhere. There''s no need to waste it here. The matter between me and Christopher, I''ll divorce if I find my life boring!" "You!" Vincent was so angry with my stubborn attitude that he didn''t know what to say. After a long while, he looked into my eyes and asked slowly. "I''ll ask you onest time. You won''t Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. divorce him, will you?" Actually, it wasn''t that I didn''t want to divorce Christopher. It was just that I didn''t want toplicate our divorce. Especially when it was mixed with Vincent and the d*mned ten million! "I told you that I would consider divorcing you, but please don''t force me!" I deliberately avoided Vincent''s eyes and said euphemistically. Vincent paused for a moment. It seemed that he didn''t want to keep throwing a tantrum. He probably understood my stubborn temper and knew that there was no way to solve the problem. "Well, you need time to think about it. Go to sleep first, and I''ll show you the house tomorrow!" After saying that, Vincent pulled the quilt over andy down beside me. At the same time, he covered me with the quilt. I looked at him puzzledly and asked. "Inspire houses? What houses?" "You can''t always live in hotels. I need a house..." Vincent said. He suddenly reached out his hand and scrathed my nose, which made my heart itch. "A house that can support you!" Chapter 40 Buy A Villa To Support You Chapter 40 Buy A Vi To Support You "Well, go to sleep. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow!" After saying that, Vincent turned off the arms and did not move further. The room soon quieted down, and Vincent behind was breathing steadily. I knew he was asleep, but I couldn''t fall asleep at all. I turned to look at Vincent. The man in the moonlight looked more handsome than ever. I probably had a bad impression of him before. So I saw him with her tainted sses when I looked at him. But I didn''t know why, but after I calmed down tonight, I suddenly found that he was also very pleasing to the eye. I did not know that I was attracted to Vincent''s stereoscopic facial features. At that moment, I suddenly realized that maybe he had quietly lived in my heart From N?velDrama.Org. From then on, the original world where there was only one man called Christopher may probably have another called Vincent. Moreover, in the future, he would gradually rece Christopher''s ce. Who knew? The road ahead was still very long. How to got was still unknown to me! Vincent was probably afraid that I would run off again in the middle of the night, so he spent the entire night hugging my waist. Even though his movements weren''t crude, his entanglements gave me a headache. I was not used to being hugged to sleep. Even when we were together with Christopher, we slept by ourselves. Thus, I felt as if someone was hugging me all night, giving me a strong sense of restriction. I wanted to roll over. Before I even started moving, Vincent''s hands unconsciously wrapped around me. I was so scared that I didn''t even dare to move. In this way, I finally ended the long "torture". When Vincent woke up, opened his eyes and saw that I was still there, he smiled contentedly. "So pleasant that you didn''t leave!" I rolled my eyes speechlessly. With a face full of resentment, I said. "My legs are already like this. I can''t leave even if I want to. Moreover, you''re hugging me so tightly. How am I supposed to leave?" Vincent became embarrassed by what I said. He bowed his head and exined. "I''m used to it!" With a jolt in my mind, I asked him. "Have you ever liked to sleep with other women in your arms?" Indeed, only a fool would say something like that. The moment he said that, the happy expression on Vincent''s face turned dark, to even worse. "Can you stop bringing up my past all the time?" I saw that he seemed to be unhappy, so I quickly raised my hand and surrendered. "I just asked casually without any other meaning. Who doesn''t have a past?" This sentence seemed to have provoked Vincent again, making his already unhappy face even more terrifying. "Jasmine, you''re really a b*stard. You''ve made me unhappy so early in the morning, haven''t you? Be careful, I''ll f*ck you now!" As he said that, he pretended to be serious. Suddenly, he got up and pushed me on the bed, pressing my hand down. When his body was pressed up, my leg inadvertently touched my wound, and I immediately grimaced in pain. Seeing me grimace in pain, Vincent suddenly felt a little distressed. He sighed slightly, turned over and I rolled my eyes speechlessly and nced at Vincent beside me. Suddenly, I felt that he seemed to be much better than before today and knew to restrain his emotions. This master used to do whatever he wanted in the past and had never cared about how others felt. What was wrong with him today? Was he being kind? "Thank you!" I really didn''t know what to say to him, but I said to him dryly, "Thank you." Vincent turned around and red at me angrily, as if he was very dissatisfied with my strangeness, "thank you" and said."You thank me? Jasmine? What the hell do you want?" Before I could say anything, Vincent suddenlyid on the bed with a dispirited look. He looked at the ceiling and said. "I know I used to be a bastard, but I swear to you, I won''t do it again, really!" He suddenly gave me a serious attitude, which made me a little overwhelmed. I stuttered to him. "You don''t have to do this, we..." "What? I know you don''t care about these things, do you? Because you don''t like me at all!" Vincent seemingly free and easy way. "Right, we have agreed before. You gave me your body, I gave you my heart. We don''t interfere with each other!" After these words, he had already put on his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. I looked at his back silently. For a moment, I suddenly felt a little flustered. I did¡¯t know why I could see endless loneliness from Vincent''s back. Was it my illusion? Or, I had a different feeling about this man? After washing up, Vincent had to help me wash again. I felt that his foot was not as painful as yesterday, so I was embarrassed to refuse. Seeing that I was determined, he did not insist but turned to the living room. When I finished washing up and came out, I realized that he was calling. Because I was afraid that he was calling Christopher, so I listened carefully. However, he didn''t call Christopher. He seemed to be talking about buying houses with someone, and about the location of the house. The other party seemed to be curious about his sudden intention to buy a house, so he probably teased and asked a few questions. He was a little embarrassed to exin to that person that it was not the right way to live in a hotel. So it was better to buy a house to live in. Later, I heard him say that he did want to live in City S for a period of time. Then, he decided to have a room with that person, and then hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw me standing at the door. He said to me, "You rest for a day in the hotel. Mr. Murphy is not here today. I''ll take you to the bathroom tomorrow." I was stunned and asked, "Who''s Mr. Murphy?" "The biggest business firm in City S has a good rtionship with my dad, but he¡¯s about my age!" Vincent stood up from the sofa and pressed the button to add breakfast. When I heard that the man was about the same age as Vincent, my first impression of him was that he was a rich second generation. "A family business again?" Vincent smiled lightly, but his tone was a little respectful. "No, he has sessfully set up his own business. He can be considered a legend in City S. Half of the houses in City S belong to him. But he is a little cruel and merciless. He can do all kinds of dirty things. If it weren''t for some business matters, I wouldn''t be willing to associate with him!" Chapter 41 Christopher Chased To The Hotel Chapter 41 ChristopherChased To The Hotel After Vincent finished, he came over and helped me sit down on the sofa to rest. "I just talked with him about somethingst night, and I feel that he is very deep in the heart. Tomorrow I will take you to inspect houses, and you may meet him, but you don''t need to think too much, just remember to greet him!" I was a very small-minded person, and I didn''t like to see such a big person. Especially when I heard Vincent say that the man was adept both at rtions of the government and underground gangsters and was cruel, I felt a little resistant, "Can''t I go? Why do we have to buy a house? And must be a house of his?" Seeing that I seemed to be a little scared, Vincent reached out to touch my hair with a smile and him. It''s not good not to buy his house!" In fact, my point was not this, but why must we buy a house? Wasn¡¯t it good to rent an apartment or live in a hotel? Vincent''s home was not in City S. Is it really meaningful to buy a hosue here? "What I want to say is, if you really feel ufortable in the hotel, can you rent a house? Why do you have to buy a house?" Although I also knew that the money of buying a house was nothing for Vincent, I just felt awkward. Especially at this time, when he suddenly wanted to buy a house, it seemed that he was deliberately making a vow. Vincent didn''t hide his thoughts. He looked at me tenderly and said. "Because I want to have a home!" Looking at his expectant eyes, I suddenly panicked and turned my face to whisper. "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?" "That''s because of you? Are you stupid?" As expected, Vincent was still the same him. Before he could finish his sentence, he started to curse me again. After his patience ran out, he was so angry that he simply stood up from the sofa. "I really don''t know if you''re really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. Don''t you really know who I''m buying the house for?" I didn''t dare to linger on this topic anymore, so I quickly changed the subject and said. "Okay, okay, I know. But my legs and feet are inconvenient. Why don''t you go and inspect the hosue tomorrow? I''ll just take my belongings to live in!" After saying this, I suddenly remembered that I could not just move in with my bag. I didn''t seem to agree to live with Vincent, did I? If I said that, it showed that I agreeed. D*mn it, I wish this guy hadn''t heard it. However, I said it so obviously. How could Vincent not hear me? He was likely to wait for me to say this. "Are you promising me that you won''t go to that b*stard''s house? I''ll remember what you said!" "I..." I didn''t know what to say. I wanted to go back on my words, but I was afraid that I would make Vincent angry and make me suffer. However, I was a little reluctant to agree with him like this. My God, what should I do? After breakfast, Vincent went out to thepany, and I, on the other hand, was bored in the hotel watching TV. The TV was really boring, and there was nothing interesting, but I didn''t even have a mobile phone around me, and my feet were inconvenient. I really didn''t know what else I could do except watching TV. Therge room suddenly became lonely and boring. Looking around this luxurious but boring ce, I suddenly thought that the life of those mistresses who were supported by rich people. Life was so luxurious but boring and made me desperate. If I really continued to go with Vincent, would I live such a boring and luxurious life like those poor mistresses? Until one day Vincent got tired of me and threw me out, I would have nothing at all? Just as I was letting his imagination run wild, the doorbell in the living room suddenly rang. I thought it was a waiter, so I limped over to open the door. However, the moment I opened the door, I saw Christopher standing at the door like a ghost. His smile was as elegant as before, but it frightened me. I stood where I was and didn''t know what to do. "You, why are you here?" I stammered as I looked at Christopher standing at the door. I felt a vague sense of alienation. From the moment I left homest night, I clearly understood that he and I were already far away, really far away. Christopher still had a smile hanging on his lips. He extended his hand to me and indicated, "I''m here to bring you home. I know you sprained your ankle. Come back with me! I''ll take care of you!" From N?velDrama.Org. I looked down at his hand and instinctively took a step back, keeping a certain distance from his hand, "No need, it''s good that I''m here!" Christopher didn''t mention Vincent at all. He only looked at me and smiled sinisterly, "Be good,e home with me!" I was going crazy. What did he mean? He knew about Vincent and me, but he still pretended nothing and looked calm? "Christopher, don''t be like this anymore. Let''s divorce!" Finally, I couldn''t hold back any longer and proposed a divorce with Christopher. Initially, I stubbornly told myself that even if we''re not together. I had to wait for him to speak to me. Because I had a reason to end this painful rtionship. But now, I actually took the initiative to speak it out? Was I out of my mind? Or was it because Vincent treated me too wellst night that I was no longer hung up on Christopher''s love and dependence? When Christopher heard me say that I was going to divorce him, a sinister light immediately shed in his originally indifferent gaze. He paused for a moment, then once again extended his hand to me, "Jasmine, go home!" "Enough! Christopher, is it interesting to live fakely like this?" His stubborn attitude caused me to break out in tears. I forcefully shook off his outstretched hand and yelled at him. "Who sold me to Vincent? Is it interesting to pretend that you actually care about me now? Go home? What f*cking hom? Didn''t you sold me to Vincent ten million? Since that''s the case, then you should keep your promise and stop pestering me." The moment Christopher saw my tearful eyes, a trace of heartache shed across his face. He leaned his body and walked into the room, closing the door by the way. "Jasmine, I''m wrong. I''m really wrong. Can you forgive me? We won''t divorce!" Christopher suddenly hugged me with emotion and whispered in my ear. If he had told me these words earlier, perhaps I would have forgiven him. But now, I only felt that he was hypocritical. Shameless. I pushed his body away forcefully, but due to the excessive strength and movement, my body couldn''t help but lean backwards. Christopher, out of habit, fell to the ground along with me. Luckily, there was a soft carpet on the ground. Otherwise, my entire body would have been badly pained. Chapter 42 Let Go Of Me, Youre Crazy Chapter 42 Let Go Of Me, You''re Crazy "Christopher, get out. I don''t want to see you anymore!" I was so angry and wanted to push away the body he bullied on me. But I ended up causing him to pester me even more stubbornly. "Jasmine, I was forced. I didn''t want it either. Jasmine, forgive me, okay? Let''s leave this ce forever, and nevere back again!" Christopher suddenly bent down emotionally and kissed my lips gently. I tried so hard to push his head away, but because of my weakness and injured ankle, I failed. "Don''t touch me. I''m Vincent''s now. You can''t touch me!" Actually, I said that just out of anger. Who would have thought that Christopher would seek revenge even more atrociously? "Jasmine, what did you say? You''re my wife, my woman. You can only be mine forever!" When Christopher finished speaking, it was as if he had suddenly turned into a different person. He suddenly bent his head and fiercely kissed my lips. He kissed so fiercely with a sense of punishment and possession, making me feel an inexplicable sense of fear. The instant his lips and tongue touched my lips, I suddenly felt a little disgusted. I mercilessly struck Christopher, but this punch was powerless. Even though I had already used all my strength, how could I possibly be a rival as Christopher who had gone crazy. Christopher didn''t mean to quit at all. On the contrary, he reached out with his right hand even more terrifyingly and pushed my shirt higher. He casually undid my underwear and even squeezed his fingers into my chest. "Jasmine, you''re mine, you know?" Christopher''s eyes suddenly filled with lust as he panted heavily. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. He squeezed my chest with both hands. Not only was his movement not gentle at all, but it could also even be described as brutal. It was so painful that I couldn''t help but scream. "Christopher, are you crazy? Get out, or I''ll call the police!" I was so angry that I wanted to chase this lunatic out. I didn''t want to have anything to do with him anymore! What were you doing a long time ago? Did you ever think that I was your woman when you sold me out? Christopher, you used to make me feel despair, but now you made me feel sick! Christopher wasn''t willing to listen to what I said. Not only did he not retract his offensive fingers, he even stuck his right hand under me. I instinctively mped my legs, but I identally touched the wound on my ankle, causing the pain to make my mind go nk! Finally, I decided not to endure anymore. My right hand casually touched something hard. I didn''t know what it was, but I knew that if I hit Christopher with that cold and hard thing. He would definitely have a stream of blood, which might even kill him! Although Christopher had treated me this way, was I really going to take his life? Or did I had him pay the price of blood? After thinking about it for three seconds, I finally defeated reason by sensibility. I didn''t choose to use that thing to hit Christopher. Just as I loosened my fingers, Christopher suddenly stood up and looked at me with a smile. Heughed very triumphantly, as if he had won something. "Jasmine, you still can''t bear to kill me, right?" He saw me holding that thing long ago? So he deliberately kept silent and waited for my decision, didn''t he? Why did he do this? Was he really crazy? "What the h*ll are you thinking? Christopher, you''re crazy!" I red at Christopher and said through gritted teeth at him. Christopher might not have reallye to invade me, so when I decided not to harm him, he actually got up from me. Yes, without the slightest hesitation, he stood up and sat beside me. "I just wanted to see you. I wanted to tell you that I was wrong!" Christopher''s eyes suddenly became empty as he said this. When he turned around to look at me, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes. "Jasmine, shall we go? Leave this ce?" I sat up from the ground and felt puzzled about his words. "Are you really crazy? At this point, who do you think did it? Aren''t you going to trade Vincent''s ten million for me?" Upon hearing my words, Christopher suddenly hugged my body, feeling a little hurt. Perhaps it was because he had just assaulted me that I now felt a particr aversion to him. The moment he hugged me, my entire body immediately stiffened and shivered. My body froze, and he immediately felt it. With extreme unwillingness, he asked me. "Do you love him? Do you love Vincent?" I didn''t know how to answer him. I hesitated for a moment and then said to him lightly. "I don''t!" "Okay, let''s go, alright? Let''s go now!" Christopher suddenly separated our bodies with excitement. His eyes were more entangled. "Let''s forget about what happened in the past and start over again, alright? I won''t mind your past with Vincent! " I chuckled coldly and pushed the man beside me away. "I''m sorry, Christopher. Even if you don''t mind, I would!" I didn''t know what to say to him. Yes, even if he didn''t care, I cared about it. What I cared about was what he once deceived me! "Are you leaving or not? If you don''t, I''ll call the police!" I supported my body and moved to a button next to me. It was the ringing bell that connected to the hotel lobby. As long as I pressed the bell, and tell them someone broke in, with such a luxurious room where I lived, the hotel would send security guards within three minutes. However, I decided to give Christopher thest chance to leave on his own. This was because once the matter escted to such a big extent, Vincent would definitely know that Christopher had been here before. Vincent had a rather irritable temper. Once he found out that Christopher was here to pester me, Christopher''s life would not be easy from now on! Christopher obviously didn''t want to leave. He stood up and wanted toe over to me, I quickly warned him. "Don''te over. I''ll call for help if youe over!" Christopher''s eyes darkened slightly as he said to me in a deep voice. "Have you really decided to stay by Vincent''s side? He won''t marry you!" "I know. This is none of your business. Get out of here!" I yelled at him angrily. Even if Vincent wouldn''t marry me, it would be better than being sold off by Christopher, wouldn''t it? I didn''t care what kind of difficulty he had, but if he sold me out, I would never forgive him! Christopher smiled awkwardly and walked towards the door. "Jasmine, I won''t divorce you. No matter how long he stays by your side, I''ll wait for you to return!" After that, he pushed the door open and looked at me with nostalgia. Then he turned and closed the door and left. Feeling a little dispirited, I sat on the carpet and looked at the empty house. Suddenly, I smiled bitterly. Chapter 43 He Touched You, Didnt He Chapter 43 He Touched You, Didn''t He Christopher, what on earth were you thinking? Since you have decided to abandon me, you should do it thoroughly. What did you hope to achieve by bothering me again? Did you really think I was a toy you could call and y with anytime you wanted? If you wanted me, you could juste over and say nice words while selling me when you got tired of me? After Christopher had left for about two hours, Vincent returned. When he came back, his face was a bit bad. When I wondered what was wrong with him, he could not help but ask, "Has Christopher been here?" I was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment and then said to him honestly. "Yes, but he left!" From N?velDrama.Org. Vincent was quite dissatisfied with my answer. He looked at me up and down and then asked me in a deep voice. "How long did he stay?" I did not know why he asked that, so I answered a little sheepishly. "I have not seen him for a long time, and I have not even let him into the house!" "You did not let him in? Do you want me to show the surveince of the hotel for you?" After saying that, Vincent suddenly pushed me onto the sofa in a rage and pinned me down. He suddenly wanted to force me, so I shouted at him desperately. "Vincent, what do you want to do?" "What am I doing here? I also need to ask you what Christopher and you did!" After saying that, Vincent pushed my shirt up to my chest and then looked down at my half-naked chest and said, "There are still such fresh marks here. Did you even tell me you did not do anything together?" Those were indeed some bruises on my chest after being tortured by Christopher. Also, it looked very obvious. If someone did not know the situation, they would have thought it was the marks left by having sex with someone. It was no wonder Vincent was so angry when he saw it. But what I do know was, how did Vincent know about Christopher''s visit to me? Had Vincent found someone to monitor me? I reached out my hand to push Vincent away. While struggling, I asked him, "Are you monitoring me?" Vincent was not hiding anything and said directly, "Yes, I asked the hotel staff to keep an eye on you, but I just wanted them to take care of your injury and not let you wander around. But I did not expect you to have sex with that man in my room!" "What the hell, I did not do anything to him, okay?" I was so angry that I pulled my clothespletely around my neck so Vincent could get a good look at them. "You should take a good look at me. The reason that I have such bruises was because I had sex with him? That''s obviously pinched from him, isn¡¯t it?" "What do you mean?" After hearing my exnation, Vincent''s eyes darkened and and checked carefully at my bruises. He did as I said and took a good look at my injuries. As expected, after understanding everything, he immediately got up from the sofa and went to Christopher to settle the score. "Christopher, the son of b*tch, how dare you touch my woman? You don''t want to live anymore!" Vincent was so angry that he really opened the door and went to settle the score with Christopher. I got up in a panic and tried to hold him. But I fell down from the sofa. Vincent watched me fall awkwardly off the sofa, then turned to help me. "What are you doing? don''t move around. Go back and lie on the bed!" ''If you have not gone to settle ounts with Christopher, why should I be so excited as to fall from the sofa? I raised my head and red at him. Suddenly, I grabbed him by the shirt and pleaded, "Do not look for him anymore. It''s all in the past!" Vincent was clearly unhappy with the way I defended Christopher. He red at me and deliberately said, "No. We have agreed that from now on you are my girl. If he dares to touch you, I will not let him off so easily!" "Forget it, I''ll be staying with you from tomorrow so he can not find me, right?" In fact, I was still a little hesitant about moving in with Vincent. But now that it hade to this, it seemed like I had no choice. After I left Christopher and temporarily disappeared from his world, everyone calmed down again. The rest of my journey, let me think about how to proceed! Vincent had been waiting for this. When he saw that I had finally spoken, he was overjoyed. "All right, then. Since you have already said that. I''ll let him go!" After saying this, Vincent bent down and picked me up from the floor. Then he gentlyid me back on the bed. My feet had been swollen since I had fought with Christopher. Now I had sprained my ankle when I fell off the sofa, causing me terrible pain. The swollen areas became even more swollen. Vincent reached out to lift my ankle and looked at it. He asked me worriedly, "Does it hurt? I will take you to the hospital." I quickly waved at him. "It''s okay. There''s no need. I''ll just need a rest!" Vincent sighed deeply, picked up the medicine on the table and wiped it for me. Then he said to me with some anger. "You should have called me when Christopher came. Why did not you call me? Now you deserve to be like this!" I rolled my eyes and said helplessly, "At least I need a cell phone, bro." Vincent looked up at me and thought for a moment. Then he pulled out his cell phone and called the staffs of hispany. He asked them to buy a cell phone and send it to meter. By the way, he bought a brand new card. I thought it did not matter to change the cell phone, but I still had to get the old sim card back. I had a bad memory and couldn''t even remember my parent''s numbers. If I changed the new phone number, I would lose contact with my parents. Or if they called Christopher or my phone was answered by him, then Vincent and I would be¡­ "Hey, I think it would be better if I took my own phone back? I think it''s more practical!" I suggested to Vincent in a low voice. Vincent looked at me. He must have sensed that I was about to engage Christopher further, so he said to me angrily. "What do you mean? You are afraid you will not be able to contact this man again, right?" "No. I''m just afraid that my parents will call me, in case..." "Well, I know. I''ll find a way to get itter!" I did not know why Vincent seemed to be very rational and principled when I mentioned my parents. He was not as unruly and unreasonable as before. Since Vincent had promised to give me back my phone, I did not need to talk nonsense. I did not want the young master to be unhappy and yell at me. After dinner, Vincent noticed that my feet no longer hurt, so he had me try to walk. I stood up and walked a few steps. It was still a little difficult, but I was much more agile than yesterday. He saw that my feet were not much of a problem, so he nodded and said to me, "I''ll walk with you tonight!" I snorted and asked, "What are you going out for?" Chapter 44 You Are The First And Last Chapter 44 You Are The First And Last "I had nned to go to inspect the house tomorrow. But Mr. Murphy said she had time and asked me to take you there to meet her!" Vincent answered lightly, but my heart was beating fast. I said that I was not an ambitious woman, and had never seen great scenes. Last night when I heard Vincent say that Mr. Murphy was a big shot, I was a little startled. Now that Vincent said he was suddenly going to take me to see him at night, I was even more panicked. I even felt ufortable even standing there. "I, I think I should not go? Look at me, I would ashamed you if I go there!" I smiled dryly, and euphemistically declined. However, Vincent seemed to have made up his mind to bring me to Mr. Murphy. Not only did he not take my words to heart, but felt that bringing me there was a very shameful thing. "No, you look like you''re in good spirits!" Vincent smiled like a fox, causing me to shiver. "And you''re not going to attend a beauty selection. There''s no need to dress like that!" Afterwards Vincent deliberately touched my hair and smiled mischievously. "It is enough for you to show your most beautiful face on my bed. What if you get robbed by other men since you dress Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. yourself so well?" I twitched the corners of my mouth speechlessly, "I know how I am, but I am not as beautiful as you said!" "No, you just do not know how charming you are!" Vincent''s eyes suddenly shed with an ambiguous tenderness. He turned his head slightly, rested his forehead against mine, and said feelingly. "The first time I saw you, I knew you were very beautiful. You were the kind of woman one could not forget at first sight..." His words of love were very emotional, which suddenly warmed my heart. I could not help asking in a low voice, "So you fell in love with me at first sight?" "Well..." Vincent''s thoughts probably returned to when he first saw me. His originally bright eyes became a hundred times more worried at those words. "Jasmine, I never thought I would like a human this much. You are the first and also thest!" Vincent lightly pressed a kiss to my lips, the kiss was extremely gentle. It was a tentative kiss. It had nothing to do with sex. It was just a test of feelings. I gently closed my eyes and felt the touch between his lips. At that moment I felt my heart was about to sink. I sankpletely in love with this man. Women were probably emotional animals. Whoever was good to me, I''ll lean on him. However, at this moment, in my heart, I had only Vincent and his love!" Vincent''s kiss went all the way down, leaving a soft trail on my ear and corbone that made my heart pound. So I reached out and hugged his firm back tightly, feeling the happiness he brought me. "Jasmine, I am not asking you to agree to marry me, but promise me that you''ll always be my wife, okay?" said Vincent to me in a pleading tone. I couldn''t help but say, "Hmm!" Then Ipletely sank into the extreme feeling that he gave me. Although it was daytime, we had sex very happily. Vincent worked very hard and was much gentler than before. Probably because of my cooperation and obedience, he was in a good mood, so he showed great patience to me. When he prated me and I felt the joy in my heart. I knew that the man on my body could also bring me a different feeling. This was a pleasure that Christopher couldn¡¯t give me! In the afternoon, Vincent asked people to send me the mobile phone and new card. Because my feet hadn¡¯t recovered yet, I couldn¡¯t wear high heels. In order to match clothes, I can only continue to wear jeans and sandals. But wearing them like a student sister, it doesn''t taste good at all. I don''t know if Vincent will embarrass him if he brings them out. I felt a little embarrassed and apologized to Vincent. But Vincent thought I had dressed properly in this way. Maybe out of possesive love, he did not want me to dress too well. In fact, he would feel safer if I dressed normally. I found it a little funny. Was that Mr. Murphy a woman pervert who would each one he saw? If so, then why did Vincent take me he was really a pervert or hooligan? "If you are afraid I''ll be kidnapped, how about I''m not going there?" I did not want to go, so I gave myself a reason not to go. Vincent smiled helplessly and pulled me out. "Do you think I''m willing? Mr. Murphy is my father''s friend. If I don''t make it clear to him, it will be bad if my father finds out!" I did not understand what he meant, so I asked doubtfully. "What has buying a house got to do with bringing me to this person?" Vincent smiled and exined simply, "It doesn''t matter. He just said that he would take you to see him "You... You spoke to him about me yesterday?" I did not even know when it had happened. Why were Vincent and the others talking about me? I was not his wife. Could it be that these men had nothing else to do butpete with their mistress? "Yesterday, when you called me, I was talking to Mr. Murphy about something. I told him the reason because I left in a hurry. I promised to take you to see him yesterday. Don''t be afraid. It''s just a simple meeting. It''s enough to call Mr. Murphy!" Vincent saw that I hesitated and knew that I was afraid. Heforted me gently, "Do not be nervous. I did not want to take you to him, but you know his identity is very special. If I take you there, our rtionship will be different!" The more I listened, the more confused I became. I knew his special identity. But Why was our rtionship different if I go with Vincent? What was his n? "What the hell do you want to do? Why am I getting more confused the more I listen to it?" While we were talking, I had already left the hotel with Vincent. Vincent helped me to go down the steps of the hotel step by step. Afterwards he exined to me once more. "Did not I tell him? Mr. Murphy has a good rtionship with my father. Thanks to him, I have taken care of him a lot. I figured that if I introduced you to him, my father would definitely hear about the things that happened between you and me. When the timees..." Speaking of this, Vincent suddenlyughed at himself. Then he shook his head and sighed, "Maybe I think too much. Forget it!" Chapter 45 The Largest Developer In The City Chapter 45 The Largest Developer In The City His eyes shed with a sad expression and then he deftly made a move to open the door. I looked at him in silence, asked no further questions, and followed him to get into the car. He did not tell me the rest of his words until I was with him Wutai Mountain. When I saw his mother, I realized what his sad eyes meant today. \It was an expression of confusion and helplessness towards his family. There was no hope in his eyes for the future. Of course this was a story for the future. Vincent drove me to thergest private club in the city of S. The facade of this club looked ordinary, but the interior was extremely luxurious. Anyway, I had never been to such a ce before. When I first entered, I was deeply impressed by the luxurious ptial building inside. I did not dare to look at it. I could only hold on to Vincent''s arm and walk with my head down, afraid of embarrassing him if I looked like a hick. Vincent took me directly to the most luxurious private room on the fifth floor. I entered the room, which was not as dazzling as we thought. The decoration of the private room was luxurious, but it was ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . extremely deserted. Other than the one sitting in the middle and the two ck-clothed bodyguards standing next to him, there was no one else. Perhaps it was all due to my own ignorance. When I opened the door, I thought it would look like what you see on TV, with a bunch of greasy old men kissing a bunch of sluts. But in reality, the scene on TV was just a mockery of upstarts. The really rich would not do such vulgar things. Even if they wanted to sleep with women, they wouldn¡¯t be so ungentlemanly, and even vulgar! After Vincent gently pulled me into the private room, I lowered my head, not daring to look at the face of the man before me. Although I did not dare to look at him, the strong aura of the man opposite me immediately surrounded me, making me feel inferior. Seeing Vincenting, Mr. Lee smiled and greeted him, "Vincent, you''re a littlete. I''ve been waiting for you for half an hour!" As soon as I heard the voice, I could not help looking up at him, for his voice sounded very young, not like someone at the age of fifty or sixty who had gone through the vicissitudes of life . Seeing the calm and introverted face, my heart suddenly slowed by a beat. This man was about thirty years old, and he really was not old. He looked rtively stable. Compared to Vincent''s attractiveness, he was more charming, a kind of heroism after many experiences. Although his appearance could not be called exquisite, it was enough to make one''s heart beat faster. This was especially true for this kind of face, coupled with maturity and high status, he could easily capture the hearts of many young girls. When I looked up at him, his special deep eyes also slowly looked at me with a hint of exploration. He nced at me and then asked me with a faint smile, "So you are Jasmine?" "You... know me?" After saying that, I felt like an idiot. Had not Vincent said that he had mentioned me to Mr. Murphy yesterday? So how could he not know me? However, when I turned to look at Vincent, I saw an unnatural expression shing across his face. "Did I tell you the name of Jasmine?" With a touch of doubt in his voice, he helped me to sit down before Mr. Murphy, who seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and said hurriedly. "It seems that Vincent had mentioned you before. How else would I know?" "Is that so?" The corners of Vincent''s mouth twitched. Even though he didn¡¯t continue to be entangled with the question, the confusion in his eyes showed that he was suspicious of Mr. Murphy''s exnation. He wasn¡¯t forgetful. He should be the clearest in his heart whether he said it or not. Mr. Murphy coughed and nced at me again. Then he deliberately ttered. "So you like Miss Miller type?" Vincent turned to look at me and his heart was filled with affection for me, "It has nothing to do with appearance. I just like her!" Mr. Murphy had probably never seen Vincent show such a look to any woman, and then he said enviously."It seems that you really love Miss Miller. I really envy you for finding your love!" Vincent was probably embarrassed by Mr. Murphy''s words. He quickly said modestly. "You can too. It''s just that fate has yet toe!" Mr. Lee smiled elegantly and said nothing. As he leaned slightly to one side and picked up the red wine in front of him, his eyes seemed to linger on my face again. I sensed his strange look and felt a little uneasy, so I quickly lowered my head, not daring to look at him. His eyes were like a deep pool, so deep that you could not see the bottom. When you stared into his eyes, you felt an inexplicable fear! "I heard that you want to buy a house?" After taking a sip of red wine, Mr. Murphy asked Vincent softly. Vincent nodded and said, "I can''t always live in hotels. I want to buy a house!" Hearing this, Mr. Murphy nodded and continued to ask, "Do you want your father to know about this?" What he meant was that the purchase of a house could be either a great event or a small one. If Vincent did not want his father to know about it, and spent less money on buying an ordinary house, he could conceal the matter. But if he wanted to buy a mansion, it would involve arge sum of money. It was hard not to let his father know. Mr. Murphy was actually asking Vincent how much he wanted spent to buy a house. Vincent naturally understood what he meant. He didn''t intend to hide it from his father, he wanted to buy a satisfied one at one time. In short, he didn''t intend to buy an ordinary house. "Buy a vi. I don''t like living in an ordinary residential area!" Vincent answered directly. Mr. Murphy started to worried about him and said:" Have you considered well? I suggest that you buy an oridinary one at first and once you father supports the marriage, then buy a bigger one!" His n was not bad, and I understood what he meant too. "''Vincent''s father will definitely not support the marriage between me and Vincent. If Vincent intentionally magnifies things, we might have a hard time on our way." However, Vincent didn''t think so. He nned to buy a vi, and he didn''t intend to make do. "No, I''m not used to living in an ordinary house. It''s better to buy a vi directly!" Vincent smiled faintly and replied to Mr. Murphy affirmatively. There was a sh of surprise in Mr. Lee''s eyes. He looked straight into Vincent''s eyes as if he were making the final confirmation. He asked,"Have you made up your mind?" "Yes, I''ve made up my mind!" Vincent''s answer was simple and forceful, without any room for negotiation. Chapter 46 Murphys Relationship with Vincents Father is Unusual Chapter 46 Murphy''s Rtionship with Vincent''s Father is Unusual Mr. Murphy probably thought that Vincent wanted to buy a house tofort me, so he kindly asked Vincent to buy an ordinary house. In this way, when Vincent will get tired of me in the future, the loss wouldn¡¯t be too big. Didn''t rich people like Vincent y in this way? But now Vincent was serious. So he had to reconsider this matter. After receiving a very positive answer from Vincent, Mr. Murphy thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to him. "How about this, you don''t need to buy it. I just have an empty vi. You can go live with Jasmine!" Mr. Murphy''s good intentions were rejected by Vincent. He reached out and gently pulled my hand over and ced it on his palm. Even though he did not move much, it was enough to prove to others that his feelings were not casual. "Thank you, Mr. Murphy. But I can afford the money of a vi!" Mr. Murphy lowered his head and looked at the hands that we held together. A cold smile suddenly appeared on his grim face. He smiled a little strangely, "It seems that you are serious. It was my abruptness. Well, I will arrange for you vi tomorrow. Money is not a problem. You can pay me when you have it enough!" Mr. Murphy must have had a special rtionship with Vincent''s father. Otherwise, he wouldn''t let him live in such arge vi. It was no different from giving it to Vincent away. Although Mr. Murphy seemed to be rich, if their rtionship was not good, he wouldn''t agree so quickly. Since Mr. Murphy had said this, it wasn''t good for him to refuse. He could only nod his head and reluctantly agree, "Thank you for your care!" After listening to Vincent''s thanks, Mr. Murphy smiled faintly and then took a sip of the red wine in front of him again. She said to Vincent, "You''re courteous to say that. Your father and I are close, our realtions worth a lot more than just this vi. It''s you who are stubborn and want to buy it. Otherwise, I will give you as a gift." Vincent smiled and said nothing, he turned to look at me and asked in a low voice. "Are you tired? If you feel tired, I will take you back to rest." I knew that Vincent was looking for an excuse to leave, so I smiled at him and said, "I''m really a little tired, and my feet hurt a little!" Vincent was very satisfied with my answer. When he clenched my fingers, he turned to Mr. Murphy and said apologetically, "Mr. Murphy, this is a deal. When you have time, I will go to see the house with you!!" Mr.Murphy paused for a moment and asked Vincent. "Do you have time tomorrow? If not, you have to wait for a few days. I have to go for a trip tomorrow. I may not have much time!" When Mr. Murphy told him that he only had time tomorrow, Vincent was also surprised and paused for a moment. Then he hesitated and said, "I may not have time tomorrow. I have to go back to City B. There are some things in thepany that need to be dealt with. And I have some personal affairs to discuss with my father. Is Mr. Murphy going to leave the day after tomorrow?" "Yes, I also have something very important to deal with. It may take ten days toe back. But my vi has been renovated before. If you can wait, I can take you to see it when Ie back. Anyway, if you think it is suitable to live in the vi, it is not so troublesome!" Even though Mr. Murphy was already very reasonable, Vincent was still a little anxious and didn''t want to stay in a hotel. If Christopher hadn''te to find me during the day, and we did not have sex, ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . Vincent would have waited for a few more days. But obviously, he can''t wait to take me out of Christopher''s sightpletely, so that he can''t find me again. Vincent turned his head to look at me who was in a silent. He thought for a moment, but he didn''t know what to do. Seeing this, Mr. Murphy asked tentatively, "Looks like you''re in a hurry. Why don''t I personally bring Miss Jasmine over to see the house tomorrow? If she thinks it''s alright, I''lle back and discuss it with you. If that''s fine, you two can move over first. If you feel it''s not suitable to move over, you can move out anytime to find another house. How about that?" Mr. Murphy had no other choice, Vincent thought for a moment and agreed. "That''s fine. Anyway, it''s mainly about Jasmine. It''s fine if she likes it! What do you think, Jasmine?" Vincent turned his head to ask for my opinion. I don''t have any opinion. It''s enough if I have a ce to stay. Besides, I didn''t intend to live long. Is there any difference between living in a vi and a hotel? Anyway, it''s not a home. However, I felt a little nervous that I had to go out alone with Mr. Murphy to check out the house tomorrow. I hesitated for a moment and looked at Vincent with aggrieved eyes. Then I found an excuse to refuse, "Why are you in such a hurry? My leg hasn''t recovered yet. I''m afraid it''s inconvenient for me to go there." Without waiting for Vincent to open his mouth, Mr. Murphy said to me very intimately. "Don''t worry about Miss Jasmine. Putting other things aside, I can guarantee your safety!" "That''s not what I mean, I..." Embarrassed, I turned to look at Mr. Murphy. Just as I was about to exin, he spoke again, "Are you afraid of me, Miss Jasmine? Are you afraid of hanging out with me?" It was obvious that he was going to goad me. Indeed, I was a little afraid of him, but after hearing what he said. I felt a little embarrassed and quickly exined. "No, my foot is swollen, I''m really inconvenient!" "That depends on Vincent. If he feels like he can wait for me for half a month, I''m fine with it!" Mr. Murphy looked at Vincent and left this problem to him. Vincent didn''t think too much. Although he knew that I was very cowardly and didn''t dare to be with someone like Mr. Murphy. He still thought that I was his woman anyway. No matter what, Mr. Murphy wouldn''t be disrespectful to a friend''s woman. So he took my hand and said with an encouraging face, "It''s okay, Jasmine. This vi was bought for you. If you like it, we can buy it, okay?" "I..." Looking at Vincent''s pleading eyes, my heart immediately softened. After hesitating for a while, I finally agreed softly, "Okay!" When he saw that I had finally agreed, the smile on Mr. Murphy''s face deepened. "Looks like it''s because of you, Vincent. Jasmine only listens to you!" Vincent felt a little embarrassed by Mr. Murphy''s words and quickly exined. "There''s no such thing. Sometimes she is very stubborn, and she won''t listen to anyone!" Chapter 47 The Villa Must Have Your Name on it Chapter 47 The Vi Must Have Your Name on it "Well, It was because you taught me well!" While speaking, Mr. Murphy raised his hand and asked someone to bring over two sses of red wine and put them in front of us. He stood up and picked up the red wine in front of him and poured us half a ss of red wine. Then he said to us, "Since you have drink with me?" Vincent didn''t want me to drink, so he picked up the red wine in front of him and said to him. "I must drink the wine that Mr. Murphy personally poured, but Jasmine¡¯s foot was injured. Doctors don''t allow her to drink, so I''ll drink for herter!" Mr. Murphy looked at me and Vincent with envy and said with admiration. "I''m really envious that you can find a woman you cherish. Unlike me, I''m still determined to be alone even if I''m over 30 years old!" Vincent picked up his wine cup and drained it in one gulp, "That''s because you don''t want to find her, Mr. Murphy. There are so many women waiting in lines to sleep with an outstanding man like you!" Hearing this, Mr. Murphy smiled and his eyes shed with vicissitudes. "There are indeed many women who can sleep with me, but few can truly talk with me... People like us need to have too many scruples. We want to find someone who really loves us and don''t want to have too many interests disputes. How can it be so easy to find a suitable partner? It''s better to be young people like you who love and break up as you want!" Vincent put down the ss and pulled my hand again, but his face was full of emotion. "Mr. Murphy, if you try your best, you can always find the right one. It took me a lot of energy and time to get Jasmine''s heart. I will love her for a lifetime!" "Is that so? Then I''ll first wish you all the best!" After saying this, Mr. Murphy lifted the ss of red wine From N?velDrama.Org. in front of him and gulped it down. Then, he said carefreely to Vincent. "Alright, young ones like you have a rich nightlife. I won''t disturb you any further!" Since Mr. Murphy was finally willing to let us go, Vincent naturally did not want to waste any more time. He smiled politely and stood up, pulling my hand. He said politely, "Mr. Murphy, we''ll go first. You can have fun alone!" Mr. Murphy slowly raised his head and looked at Vincent and me. He gave me a meaningful smile and said, "Since you''re all gone, why are you still ying? I''m going home to restter. I''m getting older, I''m not as enegertic as young people!" This was naturally a joke, because although he had always been speaking like an old man, he was still only in his thirties. Although he was more than ten years older than me, his age was still energetic in men''s world. Mr. Murphy''s words sounded awkward in Vincent''s ears. He smiled awkwardly and didn''t dare to say too much. He said politely, "I''m busy during the day and will naturally be tired at night. I''ve been like this recently. Since Mr. Murphy is a little tired, we''ll take our leave." Mr. Murphy finally nodded, indicating that he had made a thorough agreement with Vincent. "Alright, I''ll go to the hotel tomorrow to pick up Miss Miller!" "Thank you!" Vincent pulled his hand and finally politely said to Mr. Murphy. After we went out of the club, I said to Vincent uneasily, "Do you really want to see the house? In fact, I don''t think it''s necessary to buy such a big house. It''s enough to have a ce to live." Vincent turned his head with a spoiled look and said with a smile, "Silly girl, I bought you a house. Why do you still want to save money for me?" For a moment, I didn''t understand what he meant. I was stunned for a moment before asking, "You... What do you mean?" Vincent scratched my nose and said with a smile, "This vi is under your name. He''s yours from now on!" "No, I will not. It is true!" I did not know why, but the more Vincent wanted to give me money, the more I instinctively resisted. In fact, Vincent and I just have no alternative, and we are together in some inexplicable way, but I was not thinking about a future with him. I just muddled through, day by day, not intending to get too involved in money with him. Now that he suddenly wanted to give me a mansion like this, I was a little nervous. Vincent was obviously mad at me for refusing his kind attitude, "Jasmine, what the hell are you thinking? You''re still arguing with me, aren''t you?" "No, I just want to tell you that I''m not with for your money!" I lowered my head guiltily and exined in a hurry. Didn''t Vincent know my little secret? Before I could finish, he immediately said. "You don''t want to have too much entanglement with me because you¡¯re afraid that you''ll owe me too much and you can''t leave?" "..." He had already told me what was on my mind. What else could I say? Seeing that I kept my head down and didn''t say a word, it was obvious that I admitted it. However, Vincent suddenly couldn''t vent his anger. Maybe he was ustomed to my character. So he couldn''t do anything to me for a while. "If I want to give someone something, no one can refuse me!" Vincent said to me angrily. There was nothing I could do about him. It was all thanks to his wealth. It wasn''t a big deal to spend ten million to buy a vi and send women. But he even agreed to give Christopher ten million... Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little worried and said to him, "No matter what, you can''t give Christopher money, okay?" Vincent naturally had his own ns, so he didn''t n onpromising on this matter. "You don''t have to worry about this matter. Just remember, don''t meet Christopher in the future. I''ll handle the rest!" "Stop joking, Vincent. Although your family is rich, ten million yuan is not a small number. How can you take out the money so quickly? Do you think your father doesn''t know that you spent such arge sum of money?" "So what if he knows? What do you think I''m going back for tomorrow?" Vincent turned his head and looked at me. Suddenly, he sighed helplessly and said sadly. "Maybe it''s nothing to you, but it''s a big deal for me. I don''t care what you think. I just want to marry you, and let everyone know I want to marry you. Do you understand?" His resolute attitude touched my heart. To be honest, I was indeed touched by his words at that moment. Thinking back to the time when Christopher and I were just had a hidden marriage, because his family didn''t agree. However, he also wanted to give me apensation, so he could only choose to hide it. At that time, I was so silly and didn''t ask for anything. With the marriage certificate, I was willing to give everything to that man. But in the end, what did I gain in return? My parents always told me not to take too many things from others because I had to give them back. They also told me not to be a girl that into money since I was a child. But in the end, I only got his disdain, and he dumped me away like I was a b*tch. Chapter 48 Why Do you Care About His Past Chapter 48Why Do you Care About His Past "A man who is reluctant to give you even a wedding, do you think he deserves your love?"The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull. Vincent looked into the distance and said earnestly, "Don''t use your family''s disapproval as an excuse. If a man doesn''t even can take this responsibility, how can he protect his own woman? Of course, maybe Christopher never really wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, and he was just toying you?" " Vincent ...I think your father will definitely not support our marriage, so..." "No, I know he won''t agree, but so what? What I want is always what I want, no one can control me!" "But if he uses his family business as a threat, what do you do?" These were all the old tricks of a wealthy family. Use your family''s property to coerce and lure your son, if you have to marry a woman who is not worthy of their family, then he could only leave the family. Back then, Christopher''s family also did the same. Even though his family was not wealthy then, they were still angry. It was also because of this that Christopher and I had to hide our marriage. Vincent turned his head and nced at me, then his eyes suddenly became deeper, he was silent, and asked me, "If I had nothing one day, will you still be with me?" "Forget it, what silly thing am I talking about?" Without waiting for me to speak, Vincentughed to himself and muttered,"I am rich and powerful now, and you don''t like me. Besides, I have be out of money. I am so stupid. How can I ask such a question?" "No, it''s not like that Vincent. I..." I wanted to exin, but when I opened my mouth, I suddenly didn''t know what to say. Because I myself still couldn''t understand whether I loved Vincent or not, or just I was be with him unwillingly? Vincent was patiently waiting for my exnation, but I was half talking, suddenly I didn¡¯t know what to say. When he saw this, he smiled and bowed his head, "Forget it, don¡¯t talk about this. The problem is, maybe the future will not be so bad!" After Vincent finished speaking, he drove the car to the hotel¡¯s underground parking lot, and then helped me out of the car. When I got out of the car, my feet didn¡¯t seem so ufortable. I tried it, and I was able to do it myself. When I left, I asked him to let me go by myself, because the feeling of being helped to walk was really awkward and looked ugly. But Vincent didn''t think so, he was supporting me patiently all the way until we entered the room. As usual, Vincent went to the bathroom to take a bath first and then put the bath water for me. He wanted to take a bath with me yesterday, but I was a little embarrassed and drove him out. When I came out after washing, I heard that he seemed to be calling someone, he had to answer a lot of phone calls a day, I didn''t take it seriously and intended to go back to bed to sleep. But just as I was about to turn and leave, I heard him shout " Mr. Murphy!" I knew that he was probably negotiating about the vi in private, so I stood there and eavesdropped for a while. But unfortunately, when I intended to listen, he had almost finished talking with the other party. So he hung up without me listening for few words. After hanging up, he realized that I was leaning against the door looking at him. "Have you finished your shower? Go to bed. Mr. Murphy just called and said that she would pick you up in the early morning!" I lowered my eyelids a little and asked Vincent in a low tone, "Are you really going to leave me alone with that Mr. Murphy? I''m a little afraid of him!" Vincent smiled speechlessly, got up from the sofa and touched my hair, soothing me, "Don''t be afraid, he is not as scary as you think . Besides, he''s not as unbridled as he is with women!" "I didn''t mean that. I... I am afraid of such a person. Didn''t you say that he is cruel?" ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . "s, don''t think too much. He is quite capable. But who do you think he is with? He will consider before he behave, right?" Vincent bowed his head and kissed my forehead. He put his hand on my waist a little contemtively, bing restless. "Don''t worry. I heard that Mr. Murphy is weak at sex, so he won''t have any thoughts on you!" Vincent bent down slightly and said vaguely in my ear. I red my eyes at him and said angrily, "I didn''t say that I was afraid that he had feelings for me. Vincent, what do you mean?" "God d*mn it. I said I was afraid of Mr. Murphy, but I was not afraid that he would do something to me. I know who I am. Do you really think I''m so beautiful?!" Vincent maybe just wanted to tease me, so when he saw that I was anxious, he quickly smiled and said. "Okay, okay, I have no other intentions. Don''t you know? Besides, Mr. Murphy''s private life seems to be really not as messy as us. People in the business industry say that he was injured when he was young, so he had problem with sex. What''s more, you go to check the house tomorrow. If you are satisfied, we will buy it, don''t worry too much!" "Well, Mr. Murphy was injured when he was young, so I can understand that he had problem with sex. But Vincent said that his private life was a little messy, did he expose something?" "Surely you have admitted that your private life is unscrupulous, have not you?" Furious, I pushed away Vincent''s hands that held my body and turned to go back to bed and sleep. The reason why I don''t like Vincent is also the biggest obstacle between us. I am a one man woman and I always fantasize that my other half can be as pure as me. Vincent isn¡¯t bad, and he tries his best to satisfy me. But when I think of him holding so many women to bed before me, I feel sick. Of course I am not a virgin anymore, and I didn''t give it to him my first night, but, forget it, I don''t know why I suddenly became so concerned. Vincent saw that I seemed to be a little angry, so he gentlyy behind me, reached out to hug my waist and stroked my back with his head. "Are you angry? Baby, I admit that I used to be a scumbag, but now I''m a good man. You can''t give me no chance to turn over a new leaf, can you?" My heart softened hearing his pleading tone, "I''m not angry, I''m not a virgin when I was with you, why am I angry?" This sentence may not seem much to me, but for Vincent , it seems to have a different meaning. He suddenly turned over and pressed on me with excitement. He smiled, bent over and kissed me. I said, "You care about me, right? I know you care about me, right?" "No, I¡­¡­" Chapter 49 Duke Looked at Me in A Strange Way Chapter 49 Duke Looked at Me in A Strange Way Before I could exin, Vincent immediately bowed excitedly and kissed my lips. Compared to his overbearing kiss before, he was more patient and gentle today. I couldn''t help but be aroused by him. My fingers involuntarily stretched to his back. I held the man tightly, half resisting and half mumbling obediently. "What are you doing? Don''t you know that my foot is injured?" Vincent''s movements were gentle, but he didn''t allow me to resist. He swore and whispered in my ear, "Jasmine, I swear that I will only have you in the future. If I break my oath, I will die in a bad way!" "Don''t say such scary words. I don''t like them!" "I don''t know why he made such a poisonous vow, and I don''t know if such a vow is meaningful to him. But I really don''t like listening. Perhapspared with the dead, even if I am abandoned, it is better to From N?velDrama.Org. see this man who used to have close contact with me die in front of me." Perhaps I''m an indecisive person. So even if I knew Christopher betrayed me and sold me, I still didn''t have that kind of decisive attitude towards him. But maybe it was my personality and reaction, that finally made the other side think that he was good at bullying, or they had no more feelings for him. Vincent drove back to City B early in the morning. As soon as he left, Mr. Murphy called. Last night, in order to make it convenient for me to contact Mr. Murphy, Vincent input his phone number into my phone. Of course, before that, Vincent gave my phone number to Mr. Murphy. When I saw the word Duke Murphy disyed on my phone, I knew that it was President Mr. Murphy. I was a little afraid of him, so I waited for a while before answering it. He had a good temper. He wasn¡¯t angry because of my dy in answering the phone. His tone was as polite asst night. "Is Miss Jasmine ready? Am I going to pick you up, or do youe down yourself?" Even through the phone, I could feel his oppressive aura. I stuttered, "No, no need. I can go down by myself. I don''t need to bother you!" Duke might have noticed the injury on my legst night, so he asked with concern. "Is your foot okay? Why don''t I go upstairs?" "Don''t..." Before I finished my words, he had hung up decisively. It seemed that he was going toe up. I held the phone in a daze. Before I could think of how to get in touch with such a person, the doorbell rang. I knew that it was Duke. I looked up at the door and hesitated for a moment. Finally, I stood up and opened the door. I was indeed a little nervous, but since they hade to find me, I couldn''t be too timid to open the door. Just see a house, andwould only take half a day at most. Besides, didn''t Vincent say that he wasn''t interested in womenst night? So what was he afraid of? Was I afraid that he would kill me if I said something wrong? The moment I opened the door, I saw Duke ''s resolute and mature face. For some reason, his heart started to panic even more. "Mr. Murphy, you''re here?" Duke smiled faintly. Seeing that I was still standing foolishly at the door and had no intention of letting him in. He said softly to me, "Are you going to go with me now, or are you going to let me in and wait for you?" "Oh, well, pleasee in first?" Even if I was ready, I couldn''t block him at the door and prevent him froming in. This wasn¡¯t the way to treat a guest. When I realized it, I immediately turned around and made a "please" gesture to let him in. In fact, hotels were all the same and there was nothing to visit. Duke said that he wanted toe in to alleviate the awkwardness. But in fact, he didn''t know that I was afraid of him. Now that I was suddenly about to be alone with him, I was so embarrassed that I didn''t know where to put my feet. After Duke came in, I was a little embarrassed and didn''t know what to do. I had to ask him. "Are you drinking tea or coffee?" Duke looked up at me meaningfully and suddenly asked me, "Are you very afraid of me?" I quickly shook my head and denied. "No, I''m just not used to getting along with a big shot like you!" Hearing this, Duke suddenly burst intoughter. He said to me humbly, "What kind of big shot am I? I just a little money, not as horrible as you think!" He might have tried to sound humble, but I knew the fact. S City was hardly a small city like my family''s. It was among first tiers and its economic ranking had even exceeded that of the big cities in B City. The housing price here was unbelievably high. Anyone ordinary would feel proud to buy a small house of 50 square meters in S City. Let along, Vincent had even imed that more than half of the houses in S City! If he said that he just a little money, few people in the country were really rich. Vincent''s family was so rich, but he still talked to Duke politely and humbly. It could be seen that his snobbishness and status could not be underestimated. "I don''t mean that. I just don''t like socializing, so I don''t know how to talk to you!" As I spoke, I brought a cup of tea to Mr. Murphy Yue. I thought that at his age, he would like tea. Duke looked down at the tea I poured and did not drink it. Instead, he stood up and said to me. "Miss Miller does not seem to like to be social. But such a girl may be the kind of virtuous wife and good mother. Vincent has a good taste! After that, he went to the door and slightly leaned to one side, indicating me to go out with him. "Are you ready? Go with me when you are ready? I have other things to deal with in the afternoon!" He was very anxious that he urged me to leave, so I didn''t dare to dy. I picked up the bag on the table and rushed out. But my feet hadn''t recovered yet, and I was a little nervous, so when I walked past Mr. Murphy, I identally fell into his arms. But fortunately, I reacted quickly. I reached out my hand and held on the wall behind him. So that I leaned my body to one side and didn''t actually touch him. Duke looked down at my foot and said apologetically to me. "Your foot hasn''t recovered yet? I help you out?" "No, no, I can walk!" Chapter50 You Are Not Ending Well You Are Not Ending Well Just as I leaned forward, my unintentionally twisted again. Now it hurt immediately. But no matter how painful it was, I could not show it in front of Duke. Therefore, i could only bear it and let him know I was fine with a smile. Perhaps Duke saw the grimacing look on my face. He shook his head speechlessly and suddenly grabbed my arm. "Why are you doing this? Do you hate me?" "No, I, I really don''t!" Before he could finish his exnation, an interesting expression appeared on his face. "You put me in a difficult position, you know." After that he reached out his hand to hold my arms. He was very tough, and helped me out of the door. I felt very ufortable, but since he has said so, I could not insist, otherwise I would really offend him. So I had to follow him down the stairs, little by little. When we got to his car, the driver got out to open the door. Duke thought for a moment and joined me in the back seat. On my way there I nced sneakingly at Duke, who was sitting beside me. I noticed that he was looking straight ahead and his face was expressionless. Thinking of he did nothing to me and can be consided as a gentleman I felt more at ease than before "Are you looking at me?" All of a sudden, Mr. Murphy Yue spoke calmly. I was shocked and almost jumped up from my chair. I repeatedly exined to him. "No, no, I just want to see where we are!" "Is that so?" Duke''s pinched lips twisted into a faint smile. "Are you afraid of me out of your own mind, or because Vincent said something to you?" "I''m not. I just felt that your aura was very strong, and that''s why I was a little scared. It had nothing to do with Vincent. He did not tell me anything!" I was not stupid. Of course I could not sell Vincent out. Not to mention Vincent told me Duke was hurt when he was young, which made him have sexual problem. Otherwise, we''d be in trouble if I said something wrong. Although mypliment was obvious, it still pleased Duke greatly. ''''You are pretty good at talking! To be honest, I envy Vincent for finding a girl as good as you." I smiled awkwardly and quickly avoided hisplicated gaze. I looked at the road ahead and deliberately changed the subject. "Are we almost there?" Seeing that I was avoiding his gaze, Duke also looked ahead and said to me, "It will not take long. This vi is a bit out of the way, but it''s still in a good location and the surroundings are quiet. And I have already decorated and nned to live alone. Now that Vincent wants to buy it, let him have it!" Since it''s the house you n to live in frequently, and the decoration was absolutely good. I said to Duke with some embarrassment. ''''Since it''s the house you n to live in frequently, it should be wonderful in every way. Actually, it does not matter if I inspect at it or not, but Vincent kept insisting. I can not say anything!" Aplicated light shed in the Duke''s eyes, and he said, touched. "He insists on letting you go to the house. Perhaps he wants to buy it for you. It seems that he really cares for you!" A little embarrassed, I bowed my head and smiled. "I have not thought too much about it. After all, I never thought of marrying someone of a family background like his!" "Therefore, he wants topensate you in another way. He has done his best. You can see that he likes you very much!" Duke suddenly smiled and said somewhat disconcertedly, "Do you know anything about the Vincent family''s situation?" I turned to look at him and said honestly. "I don''t know, and I didn''t want to know neither. How to say, in fact, it was an ident that I was with him..." I was a little embarrassed to say the rest of the words. I didn''t know how to tell the shameless experiences to someone as Duke, whom I just met not so long. "I know that you are married, and you know Vincent after the marriage, don''t you?" Duke''s words shocked me. I looked at him with my eyes wide open instinctively. "Did...Vincent tell you that?" "No, but that does not matter. What I really mean to say is that even if you have a crush on Vincent, you must be prepared never to marry him in your life. In fact, you have a good understanding of that. You know that you are married and do not deserve Vincent because he is the only son in the family. His father will never allow his son to marry a woman like you!" "I know..." Iughed bitterly, but did not know where to begin. Duke''s words were very realistic and ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . practical. He probably did not mean to admonish me, but his words were quite hurtful. "I don''t know why I suddenly feel hurt when I hear these words!" Seeing that I smiled bitterly, Duke bowed his head and said to me again, "But if you stay with him for a few years and he buys you some other expensive stuff, you actually do not lose anything.!" "Is that the way you view rtionships?" I raised my head and looked at the man next to me, who was too realistic. Proudly I said to him, "Maybe I am still young in your eyes and there are still many things I do not understand that are even unrealistic, but what I am saying is that I married to Vincent really not for his money!" "Then why are you marring for him? Dreaming about being Mrs Johnson? Or having feelings for him that you can''t give up?" "None of them......" Hearing Duke''s words, I also felt confused. "Yes, although it was not very natural for us to fall into a normal rtionship, but I don''t think it was the reason that I finally stay with him." If it were only a matter of revenge against Christopher, why should I not leave this sad city and start all over again? Why should I be willing to stay by Vincent''s side and chat with him? Am I beginning to fall in love with that man invisibly? Just when I was at a loss for words, the driver suddenly called out. "Here we are, Mr. Murphy!" Hearing this, I looked up and saw the car slowly entering a middle- and high-ranking mansion. This mansion was European style. Although it was not very big, it had everything, not only the garden, the parking lot, but even the swimming pool and thewn. It was quite luxurious to have a mansion like this in City S, where every inch ofnd was worth an inch of gold. Chapter 51 The Embarrassing Scene Was Seen By Duke Murphy Chapter 51 The Embarrassing Scene Was Seen ByDuke Murphy After the car was pulled over, I got out of the car with Duke and went to inspect the vi. It was a duplex vi with fine decoration, which looked very luxurious. It seemed that Duke wasn''t lying. He had nned to live in it, otherwise, the vi wouldn''t be so luxuriously decorated. Due to my injured leg, I didn''t feel veryfortable when going up and downstairs, so Duke supported me gentlemanly. I nced through the house, which was indeed wonderful. It was even like a dream for me to live in such a ce. When the inspection was almost done, Duke said, "This is just one of my vis. If you''re not so into it, I can take you to check out other ones!" Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. I quickly said, "No, thank you. It''s very nice here. I like it very much!" Then I continued, "You nned to live in this house yourself, didn''t you? You have even bought your bed as I can see. Why are you willing to sell it to us?" A strange light shed in Duke''s eyes, and he said calmly, "Vincent and I are good friends, and he is in a hurry to get a house. That''s why I gave up my love!" His enthusiasm, however, made me feel a little embarrassed. My fear of him gradually disappeared through our interaction today. His constant gentlemanly behaviour made me feel less dismissive as well. I even felt that he was a little more approachable. "You''re a nice person, Mr. Murphy. It is our honour to know you!" I said modestly. I didn''t know why, but every time I praised Duke, he seemed very happy. This time I just gave a polite response, and heughed happily. "You are nice and sweet too. Vincent always told me you were not good at talking, but I don''t think you are that bad!" I scratched my head sheepishly and smiled awkwardly. "I am ttered. I''m indeed not very social, or I will not let you see I was afraid of you!" My words embarrassed both of us. Duke looked up at the sky and said. "It''s almost noon. How about I treat you a meal?" "No, it''s okay. I still have something to doter!" I did have something to do, as I want to pack my things at home when Vincent wasn''t with me right now. Since I had already decided to divorce Christopher, I should take my luggage away from his apartment as soon as possible. Duke said tly, "Well, then I''ll treat you next time!" After that, he ordered the driver next to him. "You send Jasmine back to the hotel first, and I''ll leave There were a few maids cleaning in this vi right now, so it was no problem for Duke to stay here for the time being. But I didn''t think it was appropriate, so I quickly said, "No, no, I''ll get a taxi myself!" Duke said very seriously, "This is the mansion area, which is hard to get a taxi. If you really feel sorry, I can go back with you. Otherwise, how could I exin this to Vincent?" He had taken this a little seriously. But hearing his words, I could only say, "Okay, Thank you so much, then we go back together." Making the driver send me alone was really a bit inappropriate, so I had to ept n B. Then I returned to the hotel by Duke''s car. I had nned to taking a cab halfway to the Christopher''s apartment to get my things, but now it seemed like I had no choice but to return to the hotel first. Duke apanied me all the way to the hotel room. As he was about to leave, I saw a woman standing at our door. As the corridor was very long, I did not see clearly who was the woman. But after I got close, I found she was Naomi, my sister-inw. At that time, Duke was still by my side. When I saw her suddenly appear, my mind went nk. Why was she here? Who told her? Christopher? What was she doing here? Duke is still here. If we quarrel, how would he regard it?? Naomi must have pressed the doorbell for a long time, with no one answered her. She had a bad temper. Just as she was about to kick the door, she turned her head and saw me. Suddenly, she seemed to find her enemy and shouted at me with a twisted face, "Jasmine, where the f*ck have you been? You haven''t opened the door for such a long time!" I rolled my eyes and scolded her coldly, "Are you idiot? Of course no one will open the door for you if there''s no one inside!" I called her an idiot, whereupon Naomi, who was proud as a peacock, turned pale with rage. I thought she would diss me back with more vicious words, and I had even braced myself for a fight. But in the end she suddenly smiled obsequiously at me. Her smile scared me to be more vignt. As the old saying goes, the so-called fine gantry, or rape or theft. Since she was so abnormal, there should be something bad! "Oh, Isabe, are you still angry with my brother? In fact, my brother is regretting it now. He asked me toe and pick you up!" As she spoke, Naomi purposefully walked over and hugged my arm, as if she was a good friend of mine. Duke stood right next to me, so it wasn''t a good time for me get mad at Naomi. After all, domestic shame should not be made public. I also very concerned about my own face, so I couldn''t let an outsider like Duke know such embarrassing matter. "Go inside if you have anything to say. Right now I have a guest!" I red at Naomi and said coldly. Naomi smiled awkwardly. She probably knew that our matter shouldn''t be talked in public, so she let go of my arm and retreated to the side. I turned to Duke and apologised, "I''m sorry, Mr. Murphy. I have something to deal with, so I''m feared I couldn''t let you in!" Duke''s eyes darkened, then he said, "I can see that as well, so I won''t bother you any further. If you get into any trouble, call me if you can!" I smiled politely at him and said perfunctorily, "Sure, I will!" Chapter 52 Be Dazed Chapter 52 BeDazed Duke raised his head and looked at Naomi who stood beside him. Without saying a word, he left. After he disappeared, I immediately took out the room card with displeasure. But before I could open the door, Naomi stopped me and said, "My brother really misses you. We don''t even need to go inside. Jasmine, please go home with me!" I gave her a re and sneered, "Home? Back home? What did he miss from me? Would he even miss me?" When Naomi saw that I was angry, she said with a fake smile, "You haven''t divorced my brother yet, have you? Is it appropriate to live in another man''s home? Even though you don''t give a s*it about it, my brother wants to save his face, right?" "Well then, why not let your brother divorce me now? Whoever doesn''t divorce is the f*cking a*shole!" I was just waiting Naomi to say that. Anyway, if Christopher really divorced me, Vincent didn''t need to pay him money anymore. In this way, I wouldn''t owe him such a big favour either. But the problem was, would he divorce me? Seeing that I was serious, Naomi immediately changed her face and said, "Oh, I don''t know much about the things between you and my brother. But it''s useless to get angry , isn''t it? Why don''t you I thought for a moment and felt that it was indeed about time to go back, as I also decided to take my things back. "Alright, I''ll go back with you and talk to him!" Seeing that finally agreed, Naomi smiled proudly. "That''s right. Even if you want to divorce him, you should make it clear in front of his face!" After we left the hotel, we got a cab and headed to Christopher''s home. But after we arrived, I found he wasn''t home. Looking at the empty apartment, I felt that something wrong, but I couldn''t tell why. "Where''s your brother?" I turned to look at Naomi warily. For no reason, Naomi suddenly began to tter me. She poured me a ss of juice and exined, "Hearing that you came back, My brother was very happy and went out for some grocery shopping!" Her answer was somewhat reasonable. Then I took a sip of the juice she poured for me. Suddenly she I didn''t understand why she asked such a question. I asked her with a frown, "What do you mean?" Naomi dodged her gaze and said with a faint smile, "Nothing, I''m just asking!" As I spoke, I suddenly felt a little dizzy. I didn''t realise it at the very beginning. But when Naomi''s body begin to shake in front of me, I understood it with the rest of my consciousness. This b*tch drugged me! "You, you drugged on me?" I was so angry that I wanted to get up and p her, but my body wouldn''t let me. My head became more and more blurred as well. Naomi, who was standing in front of me, smiled treacherously. "Yes, I did drug you. Jasmine, who do you think you are? Do you feel good to be served by me? Better is yet toe!" Realising that the thing was getting more and more serious, I questioned her, "What do you want?" "Humph! You''ll know when you wake up!" When she finished her words, I waspletely in aa. After an unknown period of time, there was a sh in my head and I woke up. When I woke up, I saw Christopher sitting on the bed that we had slept on before. He was dressing with his back to me. The moment I saw him put on his clothes, my mind went nk. He, what did he do to me? Did he rape me while I was asleep? With a trembling hand, I lifted the quilt and found myselfpletely naked. At the time, I was so angry that my blood rushed to my head. I wish I could killed him with that knife. At that moment the image of the man who once share a bed with me was utterly shattered in my heart. I had once still deceived myself that perhaps he may have some difficulties when he abandoned me before. But now all I felt was that he really was scum, unprecedented scum! "Christopher, what did you do to me?" I asked him with a shaking voice. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Christopher knew about the moment I woke up. But even when I questioned him, he did not turn to look at me. He just stood up after getting dressed. "Do you feel it that I f*cked you?" Christopher''s voice was frightening like a ghost. "Jasmine, tell me, is it because of my good skill, or Vincent?" "Christopher, you b*stard!" I was so angry that I tightly clutched the quilt on my body. If it wasn''t for the knockout powder, I would definitely punch him. "That''s right. I''m a b*stard, but how about you?" Christopher looked at me coldly. His eyes which made me fascinated were now filled with hatred. That was a lingering hatred for me after being injured. The look in his eyes instantly caused me to be in a daze. Christopher, you were the one who had let me down, but now you looked as if I owed you. What exactly do you mean? Probably my despairing eyes made him feel ufortable. Christopher suddenly let out a long sigh. He then said, "Forget it. I''ll forgive what you have done in the past. Come back and we''ll have a new life!" "No way!" I ground my teeth and yelled, "What do you think I''m? You really think you can sell me and make mee home as long as you want?" "Seems like you''re truly obsessed with everything that Vincent gave you, right?" My decisive attitude made Christopher feel hurt. He tightly locked the door frame with his hand. I could see the anger in his heart. "Since you''re so heartless, then don''t me me for being unjust!" Christopher gritted his teeth as if he had made his final decision. He then turned around and left the bedroom. When I saw him leave the bedroom, I struggled to get up from the bed to get dressed. When I got up, I felt that I hadn''t raped or something like that, since I wasn''t a virgin and got some experience. If Christopher had really raped me, it shouldn''t feel this way! Chapter 53 Threatened by Naked Photos Chapter 53 Threatened by Naked Photos He didn''t touch me? But why did he take off my clothes and then pretend to get dressed in front of me? What did he do to me? I tried to clear my mind. Then I went to the wardrobe to get some clothes. When I opened it, I saw that my clothes were in a very tidy state, which should be made by Christopher. Suddenly, I got a little sad and cried. He did this to me, but I was still so useless. Just because he helped put away my clothes, I was about to give in so spinelessly? After getting dressed, I walked out of the bedroom. Just when I wanted to ask Christopher about it, Naomi came to the living room as well. She also carried a file bag in her hand. I didn''t know what was inside. When she saw that I had awakened, she deliberately showed a surprised expression and pretended to ask, "Oh, you guys have finished so quick?" Christopher got a little angry by her words that he gave her a withering look. Naomi knew she had said something wrong, so she quickly smiled and gave the file to Christopher . "I went to several ces to print these photos. Brother, would you like my sister-inw to see these?" said Naomi, looking at me with a look of provocation. Christopher reached out to touch the file bag, looking somewhat hesitantly. He didn''t open it immediately. As if he was making the final decision, he leaned against the door frame and asked, "Jasmine, I am giving you onest chance. You really do not want toe back and live with me, do you?" I put my arms around my shoulders and sneered. Instead, he said, "I''m already a slut now, why do you still want me? Why don''t you just give me to Vincent for money? Then you can have any women you want." Christopher''s face suddenly distorted at these words. His hand, which had been tightly gripping the bag, suddenly pulsed with blue veins. He looked like he was about to explode. "I am sorry for what I did to you before, but I was forced to do it. Now I only want you!" "Enough. Do you think I will go back to you like a fool just because of a few kind words? Christopher, do not think I am really stupid. I know what you are trying to do. You are just afraid that you won''t get any money if I''m with Vincent. That''s why you want me back. That way you''ll have an endless supply of money, isn''t it?" N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. "Enough!" These words threw Christopher into aplete rage. He violently threw away the bag in his hand. It flew through the air for a moment before the things inside scattered. A lot of photos flew down. They are all my naked pictures, as well as pictures of me and Christopher in various positions on bed. I almost fainted seeing this! These photos fluttered before my eyes as if they were jokes mocking me. My face was deathly pale as I stared at Christopher in disbelief. I almost gritted my teeth in anger as I yelled at him, "Christopher, you are so despicable!" Naomi suddenly said, "Oh, don''t me my brother. It''s my idea and I took these pictures. It has nothing to do with him!" "Naomi, you son of a b*tch! You gotta pay for this!" I was so furious that I wanted to p her, but she seemed prepared. Before I could reach her, she turned and hid behind Christopher. Seeing this, Christopher reached out and grabbed my arm, beckoning me to calm down. "Jasmine, don''t be so impulsive!" "I would be dead if I''m not like that!" I was really going to explode. At that moment, I just wanted to kill Naomi. That b*tch was so young, but she was vicious as well. And Christopher was even the same! Christopher flicked his hand and mmed my arm away. He then looked coldly at me. "This matter was approved by me. Come at me if you need anything. Don''t touch Naomi!" I was flung from him, and almost fell to the ground. Seeing this, Christopher instinctively pulled me back. He was, however, ruthlessly flung away from me. Naomi followed behind Christopher and threatened me. "Jasmine, I''m warning you that I still have a lot of photos like this. If you don''t cooperate with us, I''ll make you suffer!" I was so enraged at their shameless behaviour that my mind went nk. I just screamed at her as if I was ready to throw all caution to the wind, "Well, send them out. I am going to call the police now. I''ll see who the unfortunate man is!" Naomi seemed to have been prepared. She looked at me disdainfully and said, "What''s the use of calling the police? We will be detained for mostly a few days. But you are not the same case. Your parents are very traditional, aren''t they? If I send your naked photos to them and their neighbours, you will know the result. Oh, by the way, I can also send the photos that Vincent and let him see how it feels to share his girlfriend." "You''ll be killed by Vincent!" I knew Vincent''s temper very well. If he found out these photos of Christopher and me, he would probably punish Christopher along with Naomi without hesitation in a harsh way. Naomi was taken aback by my words, as she perhaps hadn''t expected Vincent to be so ruthless. She turned her head hesitantly to look at Christopher beside her, wanting to see his attitude. Christopher knew that I wasn''t bluffing. However, it was precisely because he knew that Vincent wasn''t easy to deal with that he decided toy his hands on me! "I know that Vincent cares about you very much, so I won''t reveal our bed photos unless I have no choice. But your parents would depends on your attitude!" Christopher probably felt that it was impossible for me toe back, so he changed his attitude. He approached me with a cold smile, like a devil, "Jasmine, I don''t need anything. As long as youe back, we''ll both be happy, right?" "Do you even know how to handle Vincent if you want me back?" I asked him angrily. "It''s just up to you. He''ll only let you go if you say you''re willing to!" Christopher sneered. Suddenly, he looked over and wanted to kiss me, but I decisively avoided him. Chapter 54 All Forced by Vincents Father Chapter 54 All Forced by Vincent''s Father Perhaps this action irritated Christopher again, he reared his head with embarrassment. After a while he straightened up and threatened me with a scowl. "Do not force me into an impasse. Otherwise, no one will like the result. I don''t want to ruin your parents'' reputation either." "You... Son of a b*tch!" Christopher knew both me as well as my family very well. Just like he said, my parents took their reputation higher than anything else. If my naked pictures went viral, they may want to die. "I am a b*stard, but I love you. I don''t want to share you with others! Christopher touched my head, but this time he was not as gentle as before. Instead, he forced me to look him straight in his amber eyes. "Jasmine, I have no further demands of you. I just hope we can be like before, is that okay?" "We can never be like before!" I said, gnashing my teeth in anger. Christopher''s expression froze, a hint of ruthlessness shing in his eyes. "How would you know if you didn''t even try?" Naomi, standing behind him, saw that Christopher seemed reluctant to let me go. She shouted angrily at her brother, "Christopher, what are you doing? She has already been a slut, and you are still not disgusted with her? We have her naked photos right now, and she wouldn''t dare to tell that to Vincent. She then could make us money for years! Dad''s usury be paid off by then?" "Enough!" Christopher was deeply stimted by Naomi''s words. He turned around and red at Naomi, but it didn''t work. Naomi continued to trashed me and persuaded her brother, "Don''t be so fool. With money, what kind of woman won''t you have? Why do you even want such a slut? It feels not good to be a cuckold, isn''t it?" "Bam!" Before Naomi could finish, Christopher suddenly pped her, leaving five red marks on her pale face. Naomi was so scared that she touched her face and did not speak for a long time. She might not have thought that her brother, who used to love her so much, would p her face for a woman. "Brother, what are you doing?" Tears of despair immediately ran down Naomi''s cheeks, but this didn''t get Christopher''spassion. It only made her angrier. "Get out! Christopher ordered loudly in a hoarse voice. Naomi was stunned for a few seconds before she finally understood that it was her Christopher wanted to disappear. She angrily stomped her foot on the ground and fiercely red at me. Suddenly, she rushed out of the room. Naomi''s gone. Only Christopher and I were still in the room. I looked coldly at Christopher, who was in pain. In fact, I felt upset, too. It was impossible for me to have no feelings at all for this man, but the hatred to him was enough to instil in me a world-shaking hatred for him. However, no matter how much I hated him, he was still the man I had chosen and pursued by efforts. To be his girl, I had expended so much energy. This path was truly unforgettable. "Your sister is right. I am a bitch who''s been messed up. You do not have to do this. Did not Vincent promise you ten million to buy me? Is not ten million enough to pay off your debt?" Christopher''s fingers spasmed together, while blue veins stood out on his face. Suddenly he said, "I don''t want any money. I just want you back. Do you understand?" "Huh, Christopher, I really don''t understand you. Do you care about me or not? Or Do you see that someone wants me now and reckon I''m still a woman ''in demand'' and reluctant to let me go?" I pretended to be free and easy as I shook my hair and looked coldly at Christopher. I scoffed, "But this world is not as good as what you think. Let me tell you the truth. I really like Vincent right now. He treats me very well and is much better than you, so you can not keep me here!" "Vincent is a son of a b*tch. If they hadn''t forced me, I wouldn''t have agreed to such a filthy thing." Christopher seemed to have been provoked. He furiously punched the wall behind me. The wall didn''t crack, but his fist was bleeding. I turned to look at his bleeding fist and frowned. I couldn''t a little bear it, but my body didn''t move. "What do you mean? Did you even forced by people to do that kind of thing? If you don''t agree, who dares to force you?" "You know nothing at all. You know nothing!" Christopher suddenly withdrew his hand, looking somewhat upset. He hugged his head and sat down beside him on the sofa with an exasperated expression. He sighed with a hesitant expression and said to me, "It''s Vincent''s father. He''s the one who controls everything!" I looked at him incredulously. Seeing that he did not mean to mock me, I suddenly raised my voice and asked him, "What is going on here? Exin!" He said that everything was controlled by Vincent''s father. Then what role did Vincent y in this matter? Who should I trust? How could I distinguish among their words? Maybe Christopher did not want to keep it a secret anymore, so he told me honestly, "My father had Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. borrowed a usurious loan a few months ago for hispany that was on the verge of bankruptcy, but he wasn''t able to pay it back. So the loan sharks started forced him, and he got sick since then. When we married, our family was in an extremely difficult time. At the time, I was afraid you would see my situation, so I lied that my family did not approve, but I could not bear to let you go, so I had our marriage registered privately with you. I knew I was being selfish, but I really loved you!" Christopher looked at me with a pained expression as he said, "It''s all my fault. If I hadn''t brought you to Vincent, he wouldn''t have fallen for you. Vincent is the only son of his family, but he hasn''t been in a good rtionship with his father. In order to ease their rtionship, his father came to me and asked me to give you to Vincent. But how could I have epted that? And then... the next day, I had a car ident and bumped into someone. Everything happened so coincidentally. I guessed that it was done by his father. I asked his father about itter, and his father admitted. But the loan were driving my family crazy, and I..." "So the car ident was yourst straw, and you sold me out just like that?" Although Christopher''s exnation made me understand the real reason behind his actions, I still could not forgive him. Who gave him the right to give me to another man without my consent? Chapter 55 Vincent Wont Let You Go Chapter 55 Vincent Won''t Let You Go "Christopher, you have exined it very well, and I ept it. But you have to understand that there are many paths in life, and sometimes when you choose one, there is no way back. Don''t think I''ll be grateful just because you tell me the truth, or I''ll be with you again with tears. Sorry, I can''t do it. We really can''t go back!" Iughed coldly and turned around. Then I went to the bedroom to pack my clothes and decided to leave. All of a sudden I felt this city where I''d lived for years was so dirty. I wanted to leave, like I didn''t want see either Vincent or Christopher again. I just wanted to bury everything that happened today. I need to start all over again. Seeing me suddenly go to the bedroom to pack my luggage, Christopher suddenly chased me desperately, and threw the clothes in my hand on the ground in a rage: "What the hell you doing? Who allowed you to leave?" I looked down at the clothes on the ground but didn''t pick them up. I continued to take my clothes out of the wardrobe and put them in the case. "I have nothing more to do with you. Even if I do, it''s just paper certificate. I am going to leave here, Vincent, and you. I hope you will not exchange me for Vincent''s money, if you still have any dignity!" "You are my woman, and I don''t allow you to leave!" Christophe seemed to be crazy, and suddenly threw me onto the bed. When I was knocked down by him, my waist inadvertently knocked on the bedside table, and I suddenly felt painful. Moreover, my feet had already injured, so I almost hadn''t any strength to resist. Even so, Christopher still refused to let go of me. He carried me onto the bed with his hand reached into my clothes, pushed up my underwear, and squeezed randomly on my chest. "Jasmine, you''re my wife. You can only be mine!" I didn''t fight back and just let him rummage around like a corpse. Only when he sensed something was wrong did he stop and look at me. I sneered, "Christopher, is this how you treat your woman?" Christopher''s body stiffened under my sharp gaze. Suddenly he rose from my body and said in a stubborn tone, "Jasmine, don''t make me!" I tidied up my clothes and got up from bed. "You didn''t touch me when I was asleep, did you?" Christopher turned his head and red hatefully at me. In a fit of pique, he said, "It''s not toote for me to touch you now!" "You are not that sort of person!" I heaved a long sigh, and said in a calm tone. "If you are true, then you are still the original you. The Christopher I know isn''t a man who only uses violence to solve problems, which is why you didn''t rape me!" Perhaps it was my gentle words that gave Christopher a glimmer of hope. He looked at me in surprise and asked m, "I''m still the same. Jasmine, can we return to the past?" "No!" I swept away Christopher''s hand that was hugging my shoulder. My voice then turned ice-cold without any sense of texture, "Like I said, a mistake is a mistake. To save your family, you betrayed your love. Since you''ve made your choice, then please don''t regret!" After that, enduring the pain on my waist, I limped and intended to leave here. I even decided to give up my luggage. "Jasmine, you made me do this!" Christopher suddenly growled at me from behind. He got up, blocked my way out, and picked up a photo from floor. He deliberately shook it in front of me and sneered, "I have many of these in my hand. Do you want your parents to see them today, or tomorrow?" I was so angry that my entire body began to tremble. Such mad Christopher made me feel unfamiliar. N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner. "You really want to do this?" Christopher smiled like a devil, looking fearsome and sinister. "If you stay with be, I will not spread your photos, or we will have to die together!" I looked down at the dirty photos on the floor. At that moment, I knew I had no choice. Once Christopher made up his mind, there was no turning back. "Okay, I''ll stay. But you can''t touch if so!" I threw the bag in my hand to the floor and vented my anger. Christopher looked down at the bag I threw on the floor. He snorted coldly and turned the photo in his hand away. He sat back down on the sofa and said, "Sure, but you''ll also need my permission to meet Vincent!" He became more and more unfamiliar to me, so I turned my face away. "It depends!" "Nothing should be depends. Since you have decided to be return, you are still my wife, and my wife listens to me!" Christopher''s smile was sinister, which made my hair stand on end. "It''s okay if you don''t want me to touch you. But no one else could touch you either." I sat back down on the sofa and promised him weakly. "Well, I won''t see him again. I won''t even go anywhere. I''ll just die home!" Even though these words came in a fit of anger, Christopher was still d to hear them. "You are my wife. I''ll raise you in the future!" After a pause he suddenly said, "I have already found a job. I''m not as rich as Vincent, but as long as we work hard, we can have a wonderful future!" Hearing this, I didn''t show the slightest expression on my face. For saying these ttering remarks, he maybe really wanted everything to be as before. But the thing was, we really couldn''t. Was it because he was too naive, or was it because I cared too much? From the moment I slept with Vincent, I knew that we would break up. When a rift appeared in the marriage, it was impossible to return to the past! Seeing that I remained indifferent, Christopher suddenly came forward with excitement and hugged my shoulders, half-kneeling in front of me, he raised his head and looked at me, whose eyes full of desire for me. "Jasmine, can you forgive me? We can go back to where we were before, right?" "Even if you don''t mind that I''ve been touched by another man, but what about Vincent? Have you ever thought about his feelings? He''s serious about me and won''t let me off so easily!" Iughed coldly and once again separated his arm from my shoulder. I deliberately irritated him, "Wake up, didn''t your father owe usury? If I didn''t make you money, will your dad gets hunted? Also, if you pissed off Vincent, he may treat you as his father. Can you guarantee that you''ll be okay this time?" Chapter 56 lying Chapter 56 lying My words were true. Hearing this, Christopher''s body stiffened. His passionate gaze paused for a while before it became somewhat disheartened. "Jasmine, I know I''m not that rich now, but trust me, I''ll be richer than Vincent in the future!" I let out a long sigh. Suddenly, I felt a little pain in my heart and wanted to touch Christopher''s head. However, after a brief pause, I withdrew my hand. "Whether you''re better than Vincent or not, that''s only your business. But you''ve been despicable for what you have done to me. If I forgive you, then I wouldn''t have any principles anymore!" "So you still think that Vincent is better, don''t you?" Perhaps it was because he failed to persuade me back using all means, so his patience ran out and suddenly became irritable. He suddenly stood up, picked up his phone from the table and said. "since you reckon I am such a despicable person, I''ll have nothing to say. Now call Vincent. Make up whatever reason you want. Just tell him that you still want to be with me! " After that, he gave his phone to me. I then said, "I will call him with my pher!" It was only because I hadn''t decided yet how to talk to Vincent about this, so I was perfunctory. But of course Christopher could see that. He thrust his phone directly into my hand and threatened, "If you don''t call him now, I''ll!" I stared at him speechless. Knowing that I had to cooperate, I picked up the phone and dialled Vincent''s number. No one answered it for a ling time. This was exactly what I wanted, so I gave the phone back to him, "He doesn''t answer it!" Christopher had no choice. He thought for a moment before his tone rxed a little. "Are you hungry? I ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . will cook for you." "No!" I refused him without thinking. He paused and looked at me for a full minute. Without knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly turned and went into the kitchen. I knew he went to cook for me. Indeed, Christopher was a very talented person with good capabilities. If there wasn''t the car ident, he would have had a nice job in apany, for which he could be paid about 30,000 a month. Although his sry was far less than Vincent, Vincent''s money was mostly given by his family. Christopher made a living by himself. Probably, as Christopher had said, if I hadn''t gone to that party with him, I would have met Vincent. In this way, we could have had a normal life. But now there was no point in reminiscing about the past. Christopher and Naomi had taken so many naked photos of me that I had to listen to them. The only thing I could do was to leave Vincent. I turned around to look at Christopher''s figure in the kitchen. In a trance I suddenly felt that we went back to the past, when there wasn''t betrayal or scheming. But we really couldn''t be like what we were before this time, no matter there was a Vincent or not. Christopher finished cooking and called me eat. I followed him silently into the kitchen. He made four dishes that I was into. When he saw me holding the chopsticks but refusing to eat, Christopher patiently picked up some dishes for me and said softly "Have some. These are all your favourite. Haven''t you always love my cooking?" I then answered wryly, "People''s tastes change. I learned how to enjoy after I was with Vincent. I don''t like these anymore!" Actually, I said that on purpose to irritate him. Christopher paused for a moment, and suddenly he heaved a sad sigh and raised his head to look at me, "Do you have to do this?" He knew that I was deliberately irritating him, so he asked me this. I suddenly asked him with a stubborn tone, "Don''t you like it? Let me tell you, I can be back, but I''ll only be like this every day. If you think you can ept it, then do whatever you want!" Christopher was so angry at my words that his whole body began to tremble. He said: "Good, very good, Jasmine. Is that your answer?" "Yes, this is my answer!" I put down my chopsticks and answered him in a sonorous tone. As if he were aroused, he suddenly rose from his chair and turned towards the living room. As I wondered what he was up to, he went back with my new phone and dialled Vincent''s number. Strangely, Vincent picked up the phone the moment it rang. Maybe he hadn''t pick it upst time because it was Christopher. A soft voice came from the other side of the phone. "We just haven''t met for a few hours. Already miss me? Huh?" Hearing this, my face changed. I immediately rose from my chair and stared coldly into Christopher''s eyes. I wanted to see what he was up to. Christopher, however, just grinned. He casually handed me the phone and indicated that I should take it. We remained silent for more than ten seconds until Vincent sensed that something was wrong, "Jasmine, are you listening?" he asked hurriedly. A cold, determined smile appeared on Christopher''s lips. His provocative look clearly indicated to me that it was time to make good on the promise I had just made to him. I bit my lip and took the phone. "Vincent, I put my phone in my bag just now. I identally called!" I deliberately lied to Vincent. He didn''t think much about it, but justughed lightly and asked, "Why are you so careless? Did you go to check the house today? Are you satisfied? We''ll sign it tomorrow. I''ve done the money!" I paused and walked out of the kitchen. Then I went to the bedroom and closed the door. It wasn''t that I didn''t want Christopher to hear, but there was something that I really didn''t know how to directly tell Vincent. "Well, I checked the house, but I..." I paused for a long time and finally worked up the courage to tell him. "But I still can not make up my mind. I just moved back to Christopher today!" Chapter 57 I Want You To Come And Tell Me Yourself Chapter 57 I Want You To Come And Tell Me Yourself After a long time, he asked with an embarrassed smile, "Move back? To?" In fact, it was just that the thing has changed so fast and he could not ept it for now, so he deliberately asked me again. "I moved back to where I used to live. I thought that we were not suitable, so I came back!" I bit my lower lip and tried to lie to Vincent. However, Vincentughed as if he didn''t believe what I said at all. He softly said, "Stop it. I''ll be back tonight if you miss me, okay?" "No, you don''t understand what I mean. I really went back to Christopher! " Then I simply said, "Vincent, as I said, we are not suitable and shouldn''t live together. Christopher and I are husband and ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . wife anyway, which was why I moved back!" My words have been so clear, and Vincent naturally should understand. He paused for half a minute before suddenly yelling at me angrily. "Jasmine, are you insane? Why can''t you just f*cking leave that man?" After he finished scolding, I then said with all my courage, "yes, I''m insane. I can''t live without Christopher. Just because he is my first love! I''m already a slut. You''re so excellent and rich. You can be with any woman you want. Why bother me all the time?" Vincent didn''t want to hear my ''bullshit'' at all. Without waiting for me to finish, he said angrily, ''Just you wait. I''ll be back this afternoon. If you dared not to see me, I''ll kill Christopher!" After that, without waiting for my reply, he angrily hung up. I called him again as to I wanted to let him down, but he hung up determinedly. No matter how I annoyed him before, he never hung up like this. But this time it was a special case. I thought he must hate me so much he even didn''t want to hear my voice I didn''t know if he would really go back in the afternoon. If it so, how should I face him? Christopher must have been listening at the door the whole time. When he saw that I had hung up on Vincent, he came in. He asked me calmly, "Did you make it clear to him?" I threw my phone angrily onto the bed. Without looking at Christopher, I said, "I did, but he didn''t agree. He said he''d talk to me this afternoon. If I don''t want to see him, you are in danger!" Christopher raised his head and said haughtily, "I''m not afraid of him. If he wants toe, juste!" Even if Vincent was stronger than him, Christopher might not be at a disadvantage in a duel. The only problem was, would a person like him personally fight Christopher? "Vincent has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he really wants to fight you, he definitely won''t just use violence!" I red at Christopher, deliberately threatening him. Seeing that my attitude was so cold, he menaced, "That will depend on how you handle it. If it doesn''t go well, no one is gonna be happy!" "..." I looked up at Christopher, speechless. Suddenly I felt a little frustrated and lied on the bed. I didn''t want to talk to him anymore. "I''ll do my best!" In no more than three hours, Vincent called me and asked me out to see him. He probably directly drove back after hanging up the phone. City B was far from City S, so he must drive very fast. When Vincent called me, I was asleep. By this time it was a little dark, but notpletely. The doorbell rang and I woke up immediately. When I picked up the phone and saw that it was Vincent, my head suddenly swelled! He really called me. Was this a sign that he was already here? But I kept sleeping in the past three hours, without even thinking about how to convince him the fact that I had been back with Christopher! I looked at Vincent''s call and was stumped. I didn''t pick it up until the rang ended. Then he called me again but I still didn''t answer it, as I really didn''t know what to say. Finally, he texted me. "I am downstairs. Get out of there. Don''t force me to go up!" I rubbed my swollen temple, then put on a coat and went to the living room. Christopher was still sitting on the sofa in the living room. Seeing me get dressed, he paused for a moment before asking suspiciously, "What are you doing?" "Vincent is downstairs. He wants to talk to me!" I snapped. Christopher suddenly stood up, looking a little nervous. He looked at me coldly and said, "You won''t follow him and nevere back, will you?" Iughed loudly. "Don''t you still have my nude photographs in your hand? How dare I walk away with him? Rest assured I''ll be back sooner orter anyway!" Thereupon I went out in a rage. I even deliberately shut the door with a "bang." Vincent was really downstairs. As soon as I stepped out of elevator, I saw him leaning against his car, staring at me with a serious expression. When he saw mee out, his eyes shed murderously. Before I could get to him, he opened the door and got into the car by himself while shouting at me. "Get in!" I knew he was about to take me back, but I still didn''t dare get into his car, as once I got in, I would never be able to get out. I stood two yards from his car, ashamed. Vincent had already got into the car. Seeing me stay still, he was so angry he almost exploded. "I asked you to get in. Did not you hear me?" "Let''s talk here. I won''t go with you. I''ll go backter!" I said stubbornly to Vincent. Vincent was directly angry with me and he swore this time, "Go back home? Try then!" I knew that we shouldn''t keep arguing like this, so I said to him in a euphemistic tone, "Vincent, didn''t youe to talk to me? Why couldn''t we just talk here? My feet are injured, so I can''t go far!" Chapter 58 Death Or Leaving Me, You Choose One Chapter 58Death Or Leaving Me, You Choose One "Hiss!" Vincent let out a sullen growl of anger at me. When he saw that I was unwilling to cooperate with him, he got back out of the car and took me in his arms without a word. I was so scared that I let out a loud scream. This made people around look at us at the same time. It is now dawning. Many elders went out for a walk after dinner. Seeing I was carried by Christian like this in public, they must have despised us in their heart. But Vincent didn''t care what they thought at all. He directly picked me up, opened the front door, and threw me inside. Then Vincent resolutely got into the car and drove away. I knew this couldn''t solve any problem, so I begged him the whole way, "Vincent, don''t do this, okay? Can we just break up?" "Shut up!" Vincent was so angry that he never looked well, and now he could not listen to me at all. He was silent all time. No matter what I said, he would snap at me and refused to let me speak. He hadn''t until we arrived at a tall building in City S. Then He got out of the car determinedly and dragged me down from the passenger seat. He was acting so rude that hepletely didn''t care about my injures on feet. I was dragged to the building which hadn''t yet been renovated. After we got in the elevator, I saw he pressed the 30th floor. Although I didn''t know what he was up to, I had a vague feeling that he wanted to y a dangerous game with me. When I thought of it, my heart immediately began to tremble. ncing at the red number on the elevator approaching the top floor, I felt very spineless and asked, "What are you doing? Will you throw me off the top floor?" Vincent looked at me coldly, "Are you scared?" I dared not speak. It was useless to say anything, as we had already reached the 30th floor! Then we walked up a flight of stairs and arrived at the top floor. Due to fear of height, I didn''t dare to go up. However, Vincent pulled violently on my hand and said, "If you don''t go up, I will throw you there immediately!" He then pointed to a vacant room on the 30th floor. Since the building had not been renovated, the room even hadn''t any windows, which looked very sinister. I was so frightened that I trembled. I finally begged him in a low voice, "Let me go. I am afraid of heights!" Vincent smiled contemptuously and pinched my chin to force me to look directly into his angry face. "So How dare you break up with me?" "..." I looked at him speechlessly. Did it have anything to do with my fear of height? So he had to throw every woman broke up with him to death? "Vincent, can''t you talk nicely?" I was so angry that I suddenly got up the courage to stand up and talk to him. Vincent gently shook me off. He continued to force me to things crazy. "Well, I''ll give you a chance now. If you stand on the roof and shout that you want to break up with me, I''ll let you go!" "Do you have to do that?" Vincent knew that I was afraid of heights, but he still deliberately made things difficult for me. It seemed that he think I woudn''t dare to do that, right? "Yes! I know you are afraid of heights, so I just want to see how determined you are to break up with me!" Vincent said, gesturing up the next esctor with his eyes. He motioned me up, "Don''t be afraid. I''m right below you. If you fall, I''ll jump down with you. What do you think? Are you moved by that?" "It''s so f*cking high. How dare I move when I go up?" What I said made Vincent couldn''t help butugh. But he didn''t change his mind, "If you dare not go up there, thene back with me. You are not allowed to mention that man again in the future, or about his apartment. Otherwise, I will kill him!" Vincent was grave. I could see the cool light in his eyes. In the semi-darkness his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and frightened me even more than floating in the air. "Okay, okay, I''ll go up!" After a pause, I finally summoned up the courage to climbed the stairs. It was already dark, and I could see the big neon lights in City S. I was afraid of heights and could hardly stand for fear. Vincent stood beside me. When he saw that I was standing still, he reached out and shoved me violently, which startled me and almost caused me to fall. There was plenty of room upstairs, of course. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Not to mention Vincent shoved me, even if he want to throw me off on purpose, it would not be that easy. But for a person who was afraid of heights, it was already a heavenly revenge. I looked back fiercely at him and said angrily, "You just push me off!" "Push you off? Well, that''s really a good bargain!" Vincent nced at me coldly. His tone was quite pertinent, "You''re quite courageous. I thought you wouldn''t dare to take this step!" I tried my best to stand firm. I raised my head and looked coldly into his eyes. I asked him, "How about now? I am here now. Are you willing to break up with me?" Vincent was hurt by my words. In a fit of rage, he pulled me by the hand and dragged me to the edge of the building. Although there was a railing there, I instinctively lunged for the edge of the head. Even with Vincent''s strong and powerful hand pulling me, I felt like I was on the edge of life and death. "Well, stand here and talk to me. Let me see you exin fully!" Vincent was so angry that he deliberately pulled down his arm and forced me to say, "You''d better find an excuse that will satisfy me, or I may lose my temper and throw you out!" "B*stard, Vincent, you''re a b*stard!" I was scared out of my wits and finally cried out of fear. Seeing me cry, Vincent''s face was finally not so hard. He hesitated a moment and finally pulled me back from the edge of the building. "Jasmine, if you didn''t dared to die, then don''t break up with me!" After Vincent pulled me back, he suddenly held me tightly in his arms and then kissed my lips. His kiss was overbearing and passionate, and his tongue was inserted into my mouth, as if it was a death-defying entanglement. I was flustered and wanted to push him away, but I could only let him kiss as he wanted due to the shock just now. Chapter 59 Try Something Else Chapter 59 Try Something Else After kissing me for about a minute, he finally let go of my lips. Then he started to kiss all the way down to my chin, my corbone, and even my chest. Although I was frightened by his kiss and had no strength to resist, I still clearly remembered that we were standing on the roof of a building. What was he up to? Was he trying to have sex with me here? "Not, not here, I am afraid!" I was so frightened that my face turned pale, and I pleaded desperately and resisted his body keep invading me. He smiled coldly and said deliberately, "At worst, we will fall over. But you will not die as I''m right under you!" "Vincent, please don''t!" When I pleaded with him, he had already unbuttoned my clothes. The sudden night cold wind made me shiver. "Jasmine, I think you may be just too bored. If so, why don''t we try something more exciting?" I was too afraid of this ce. When I first came here, I mustered all my courage to fight. But now Vincent scared me like this, I was frightened that I felt like I almost died. "Okay, okay, I''ll listen to you!" In order to survive, I could only nodded. But in fact, all I wanted was to get down first. Probably seeing I was on the verge of breaking down, so he smiled and let me go. "If you dare break your promise, I''ll throw you out, understand?" He threatened me so arrogantly as he knew my weakness. I could even feel how pale and fearful my face look. All I could do was nod my head and said: "Okay, okay, I know!" "Alright, you may leave!" Vincent let out a sigh of relief when he saw that I had finally calmed down. When he supported me get down, Vincent was no longer as rough as before, but became much gentler. Although the expression on his face was still strained, I knew he had already forgiven me at the moment. After I got out of the building, which scared me for the rest of my life, I sat back to Vincent''s car. He then asked me. "Should we go to a hotel or just get a room nearby?" I knew what he meant. I hesitated for a moment, then finally bit my lip and said, "Whatever you want..." Seeing I was so obedient, Vincent turned his head and looked at me with satisfaction. But as he saw that my face was still a little pale, he asked anxiously, "Did I frighten you just now?" I looked at him and immediately nodded honestly. "I''m extremely afraid of height. You know that!" That was a bit much whining, but Vincent could not helpughing out loud. "Yes, or why would I have taken you where? I just want to see if you have the courage or not. It turns out you are still afraid of death!" "What do you mean?" I red at him and asked. Vincent suddenly said to me seriously, "I just want to tell you that I, Vincent, am not easy to be fooled. If T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. I fall for someone, my love would be like crazy. If I can''t have you, I will destroy you, believe it or not?" When he said these words, his look was determined. I felt a chill run down my spine and lowered my head. After a long while, I finally made up my mind and said, "How about this. You can call me whenever you want, but I still need to get back to Christopher''s ce!" "You!" Vincent could not help but frown with stubbornness. He red at me and said angrily, "This Christopher is that important to you? Do you believed that I will have someone kill him?" "Do not be so heartless. Otherwise I won''t satisfy you as well!" I clutched the pillow beneath me tightly, doing my best to look threatening. "Vincent, I maybe a coward, but I am not a pushover. If you dare touch Christopher, I will fight you to the death!" "Okay, okay then. If you want to be so cheap, I will grant you your wish!" Vincent was also in a fit of rage. He pulled over the car on the side of the road. His gaze was like that of a wolf as he looked at me with disdain. He said angrily, "Jasmine, as you said, you are willing to do anything as long as I let you return to that bastard''s, right?" His eyes were cold and sinister. The way he looked at me was enough to show that he only wanted to get revenge on me at that moment. My body instinctively shrank. "What do you want to do?" "Serve me well until I am satisfied!" Why the hell did I have to make things such difficult? Whether it was Vincent or Christopher, they both forced me. What exactly did I do wrong? "Vincent, why not just throw me down the building?" I twisted my head and broke free of his bonds, only to be pushed down by him. Vincent pushed me down into the passenger seat, looking me close in the face. "Throw you down? Then I''ll lose so much fun?" "I regret now. Don''t touch me!" I turned away in a fit of pique, not even looking at his deep eyes. But the fiery heat in his eyes made my heart itch. Chapter 60 The Night Was Very Long Chapter 60 The Night Was Very Long "It''s toote now!" Vincent said. Suddenly, he reached out and tore off my underwear. Without saying anything, he entered my body. Although there were not many pedestrians around, there were still asional pedestrians passing by from nearby. Also, his overly rude actions caused me a kind of unspeakable pain. It was like I had been thrown naked onto the street, and could be seen by anyone at any time. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. I constantly begged Vincent not to touch me, but even if my voice was hoarse, he still didn''t stop. The more I shouted, the more violent he became. I felt the same as I was slept with him for the very first time, which left me a shadow in my heart again. Only when he let out a deep roar in satisfaction did he slowly stand up. He looked at me with a satisfied smile, like a devil. "I am not done venting yet. This is just forey, so you can''t leave!" I closed my eyes in pain, and at that moment, I didn''t care myself at all. "You can do as you like, just don''t kill me!" Seeing the negative and affectionate look on my face, there was a sh of pain and pity in his eyes. "Is it so painful to make love with me?" I rolled my eyes at him. I was so exhausted that I didn''t even have the strength to talk to him. He was like a wild animal running amok around me. Would I even enjoy it if I don''t feel any pain? Good thing I''m a human being, not a puppet. Otherwise, I would''ve been torn apart by his brute force, wouldn''t I? Probably because he saw that I was really ufortable, he reached out and pulled some tissue, intending to help me wipe my dirty genitals, but I deliberately dodged and clean it by myself. "When will you let me go back?" I asked him in a weak voice. Vincent''s hand paused in mid-air, and a trace of hurt shed in his eyes. Finally, that hurt look was reced by a cruel vengeance. "I said I haven''t done yet. The night is still long!" He then furiously stepped hard on the elerator and drove to the hotel not far away. He ordered a room as fast as he could, then dragged me into the room and threw me on the bed. I thought he would press on me immediately, but he turned and went into the bathroom. Yes, that was right. He liked cleanliness and had sweated in car just now, so he indeed should take a shower. I turned to look at the room door and wanted to flee, but then I hesitated. "If I escaped while he was in the shower, what will happen?" "Will he, with his imperious personality, burst into my home at midnight, and then take me back here to vent his lust?" I reckoned it very possible. For the good of all, I''d rather stay here and talk to him. Of course, it would be the best if we could reach an agreement. If we couldn''t, then I can only resign myself to fate. The fate that I was so unlucky to meet such a demon, which was even a troublesome demon. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. It was Vincent taking a bath. I sat quietly by the bed, listening to water sound. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and I jumped up, startled. Like a frightened deer, I quickly looked up at him. He stuck his head out and looked at me. When he saw that I was here, he was mildly pleased and withdrew to continue bathing. His sudden movement made me feel a little funny. Just now he was like an insecure child who was afraid that I would suddenly run away, so he came out on purpose to see me. When he saw me, he felt at ease. That Vincent was really a little... Soon he came out after washing. Seeing me lyingzily on bed, he said with a cold face, "I''ve made the bathwater ready for you!" I looked up slightly and ignored him. It was not because I didn''t want to wash. In fact, I sweated too. But I was just too exhausted that I only wanted to sleep. I could not get up at all. Seeing that I didn''t move or even make a sound, he became a little angry, then directly picked me up from the bed and threw me into the bathroom. "Go and wash up. I''ll use thatter!" "D*mn it, what does he mean by that? Wash up... He is using thatter? Does he treat I as an intable doll? If I really was, I would already be broken by him." "What are you doing? My feet is injured, I don''t want to move!" When I was lifted up by Vincent, I sprained my foot due to his rude movements. I had almost recovered, but now it hurt again. The pain made my face contort, with my tears almost falling down. Vincent probably saw that I was really in pain, so he ckened his strength a little and stopped being so rude. But he didn''t feel guilty at all, though, as he didn''t apologise. "You asked for it. When I was gentle, you just yed tricks on me. This is the price you have to pay for bullying me!" Though he said such cruel words, he still had a conscience at least. He bent down, picked me up, and walked into the bathroom. Then he carefully unwrapped the cut on my clothes. I felt a little ufortable and pushed him out. "You do not have to do that. I''ll wash myself!" "Don''t crap!" Vincent had made up his mind to wash me, and I couldn''t resist him, so I let him help finally. After getting into the warm water, Vincent took a chair and sat down. Suddenly, he gently took my long hair in his hand and began to wash it for me. In fact, he was not very skilled at serving others. Several times he even pulled my hair so forcefully that I felt extremely painful. But in order not to let him get angry again, I had to hold back my voice. Vincent probably felt strange when he saw the pained expression on my face. This time he asked me, as if he found his conscience, "Very ufortable?" "Not only ufortable, I''m like suffering, okay?" I thought. "I may go bald by your serving!" "No, no, I''m okay!" As I said this, I felt hypocritical, for the extremely distorted and pained expression on my face had indeed betrayed me. After a pause, Vincent sighed sadly and his tone finally softened. "I know I have not served you well, but this is the first time in my life I have served anyone. Are you not moved?" "..." "Do I even dare? What if you pull my hair off me if I ''move''?" Chapter 61 Can You Marry Me? Chapter 61 Can You Marry Me? Seeing that I didn''t reply, his tone suddenly sounded upset. "What is so good about that Christopher? Did he serve you well, or else? If so, I can do that too. Jasmine, I really can!" His sudden soft and pleading tone made my original resistance to him disappeared. I really wanted to tell him the truth, but I knew that I shouldn''t be impulsive. Even though he would help me take those photos back, with his temper, could he even let Christopher off so easily? He may tortured Christopher to dead. Although now I barely had feelings for Christopher, and my hatred was even greater than love, I still didn''t want to see the man I had once loved so much die because of me. I was not that cruel. Moreover, if things got out of hand, it would be hard for me to protect myself. At that time, either Naomi or Christopher would take revenge on me and shame me for the rest of my life. "So I must think of a long-term n instead of acting on impulse at this moment." "Jasmine, do you know? I went to visit my father today and finally told him about us. He agreed to meet you, but now you are telling me that you want to break up with me?" At this point Vincent suddenly pulled violently at my hair. This time he did it on purpose. I immediately grimaced at the pain. "Do you still feel pain? Do you know how I felt when I heard you say you are back with that man? I feel more pain than you!" Vincent pressed my head against the edge of the cold bathtub and looked down at me. "Jasmine, I am giving you onest chance. You still want to go back to that man, don''t you?" I dared not say it definitively. Vincent looked down at me from above as a devil who may kill me at any time. "Vincent, you know that it''s impossible for us to be together. Your family is so rich, but I..." "Just tell me whether you''ll be with me or not. You do not have to worry about anything. It''s none of your business!" Vincent bent down slightly, and his keen eyes approached. His terrible aura almost made me capitte. "Your father? What I want is marriage, not stay together secretly. I want to be your wife, not your mistress!" I gathered my courage and protested loudly to Vincent, "Do not make me useless any promise!" Vincent''s eyes darkened. He looked at me in silence, then asked, "You only want these?" "Then what else?" I tried to pull my hair out of Vincent''s hand. I felt really ufortable being tied up by him, and was also depressed stared by him like that. "Vincent, I know you''re rich and can buy me a lot of things, but you don''t know that I also have many things that I care about. What you can give me is not what I want, but you can''t give me what I really want!" "Don''t you just want a marriage? Well, if you divorce him, I''ll marry you right away!" He still seemed to made up his mind. "Do you think he will easily let go of me? It''s not that easy..." I sighed softly and got up from the bathtub. I did not really care that I was naked, as Vincent had already seen every part of my body. "It should be easy!" A hint of malice shed in his eyes. When he said this, his tone was full of arbitrariness. "Don''t use violence, or I will not forgive you!" I found a bathrobe and was about to wrap it around my body, but before I could put it on, Vincent suddenly stood up and pressed my body against the cold wall. "You still don''t want to leave that man? Good, very good, Jasmine, that''s the answer you give me, right?" Vincent was so furious that he reached out with his right hand and pinned my wrists firmly to the wall. Then his left hand touched my breast. As he massaged her without pity, heughed wickedly. "I have done so much for you, and was even willing to give up my family business to make my fatherpromise. Now you''re telling me now that you want to break up? Jasmine, I''m the rule maker! You have no rights to end it whenever you want. I haven''t yed enough, and there will be more in the future!" "Vincent, are you crazy? Let me go!" When I saw the devilish grin on Vincent''s face, my heart sank into the ground. Why did God torment me so? Why did he let me meet this man, who refused to let me go at all and vow to pursue me to the end? "Let you go back to serve that man? Don''t even think about it!" After saying this, Vincent suddenly bent down and held my naked body horizontally. He left the bathroom and went straight to therge bed. I knew he was gonna punish me again. I closed my eyes, knowing I was too weak to escape, so Ipromised and only hoped he wouldn''t make me suffer too much. After throwing me on bed, he was surprised that I did not resist. Then he stopped his move. "What''s wrong with your attitude?" A trace of hurt shed in Vincent''s eyes. Apparently he was so displeased with my attitude that he did not even bother to defend himself. I grinned, but deliberatelyy t and even spread my legs. I said, "Do as you wish. Hurry up, I have to get home!" Now my tone hurt him even more. He looked at me coldly for a minute. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull and cold, and I could feel the murderous aura emanating from him surrounding me. "You want to go back? Hm, it''s too early, isn''t it?" Finally, Vincent roared like a wounded beast and ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . threw himself at me. He reached out with his right hand and gave me a hard twist on my waist, and I was turned around by him. Chapter 62 He Is Not To Touch You Chapter 62 He Is Not To Touch You "No matter of what, I still wanna enjoy your body!" Vincent thrust violently into me, deliberately bumping against my back. This time he was full of vengeance, so his action was so cruel that I almost bumped my head on the nightstand. "You are thinking of that man while having sex with me. This is your punishment. Jasmine, you asked for it!" While Vincent was revenging on me, he deliberately humiliated me. "From now on, he is not allowed to touch you again. It seems that you still don''t want to give up. In this case, I''ll break your body and you can never serve that b*stard anymore!" Then he struck me again violently. My head was knocked by him on the hard bedside table, and I cried out in pain, "Vincent, are you insane?" "All because of you! What, do you feel good now? Are you still wanna go back? Huh?" Vincent forced me to answer these questions while torturing me. "A*shole, pervert!" I gritted my teeth in anger. I didn''t want to answer his question, but just scold him! "Yes, I am a b*stard, a pervert, and you''re so unlucky to have irritated me. When I was gentle to you, you threw me away like a trash. So this is the consequence!" While Vincent was cursing me violently, he reached out his hand and turned my body around. He forced me to look directly into his eyes, which were almost about to burst into mes. "Jasmine, I can let you to go back to that b*stard. But you''ll have toe to me whenever I want. Otherwise, you can never leave this room!" "What do you want? Imprisoning me is illegal!" I shouted. Vincent was obviously trying to force me to ept his condition, or he''d imprison me. Naturally, I wouldn''t give in so easily. But I immediately felt ridiculous at my words. His family was so rich. He wouldn''t stay in jail for too long even if he killed me. Hearing this, Vincent naturally grinned like a king. He reached out his right hand and pinched the back of my neck. I felt ufortable with the pressure, but it was not so bad that I would have choked immediately. "Illegal? Believe it or not, even if I kill you now, no one can put me in jail. Hm? Jasmine, do you want the taste of death?" After Vincent was done, he deliberately tightened his grip around my neck. Now I found it difficult even to breathe in my aching face. I suddenly felt short of breath. Instinctively, I reached for Vincent''srge hand, wanting to release his strong wrist. But the difference in strength only made my action pointless and even elerated the speed of death. Vincent ground his teeth withughter. At that moment I thought that he really wanted to strangle me! "I, I promise you, I promise you ..." At thest moment I became aware of the taste of death, which I would never forget and never wanted to try again for the rest of my life. I knew I was a coward, but who''d not be in face of death? I wouldn''t give up my life just for Christopher. It wasn''t worth it. Vincent was finally satisfied and smiled smugly. He loosened his grip on my neck, then a cool air rushed into my nose and mouth. I gasped for air, but couldn''t stop myself from coughing because I was breathing too hard. Vincent had some conscience at least. When he saw me coughing, he came up and patted me on the back, trying to help me ease my breath. But this action made me feel like a wolf in sheep''s clothing. Who wanted to strangle me just now? Now, what was he doing? I angrily shook off his hand on my back and continued coughing. I guessed that my behaviour earlier had made Vincent very unhappy, because his expression, which had rxed somewhat, turned cold again. "You still don''t know how to be a good girl!" "I am so angry that I push my body away, but hees back again without giving me a chance to react. His movements were even rougher than before, made me hurt a lot." But this time, neither speak or struggle, I simply wept. Suddenly my tears seemed to break from the dam, and they even continued to flow. In less than a moment, the sheet beneath me was soaked. Vincent raised his head and saw me crying hard. This was the second time he saw me cry. The first time was when I heard Christopher betray me at the restaurant. He made me cry. This time it was the same! Seeing this, Vincent naturally became less lusty. But he was in high spirits and didn''t want to stop halfway. So he angrily ordered me, "What''re you doing? Stop crying!" But I couldn''t stop it. The grimmer he was to me, the more I felt I was in the wrong, and of course I wept the harder. Vincent was so angry with me that he punched me a few times. Then he got up angrily and took some tissues from the table beside me. But I didn''t take them. I turned my head directly to ignore him. He sighed and wiped his face with the tissues. Compared with the rudeness before, his actions were obviously much gentler. "They say that women''s tears are the sharpest weapon to defeat men. It seems that it is true. As soon as I cry, Vincent is a little helpless and less savage." He wiped away my tears. When he saw that I was still crying, he finally got a little angry. "Can you stop crying?" ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . "I feel wronged. Can''t I even cry?" I red at him angrily and retorted. Vincent was mad at me. He simply sat up from the bed naked and said, "Are you so wronged when you are with me?" "..." I didn''t reply. What could I say? It wasn''t that he made me feel wronged, but that he always me feel scared and stressed. Also, his physical strength was so good that he seemed only want to have sex with me. There was no romance at all. Seeing I was silent, Vincent thought I agreed with his words. There was a trace of hurt on his face. Suddenly he stared at my face in silence for a minute. Until, he took a long breath, and then said to me in a low voice with great unwillingness, "That''s it, you can go back!" I was stunned for a moment, and thought I''d misheard. Just as I looked up at him in amazement, he do you understand?" Chapter 63 Ill Sleep On The Couch And You On Bed Chapter 63 I''ll Sleep On The Couch And You On Bed After saying this, Vincent rubbed my face and finally put his fingers on my lips. "Again, do not let him touch you, even here, okay?" I pursed my lips and was about to argue, but then I changed my mind. It was well enough that he allowed me to go. I didn''t dare say anything. If I irritated him again, I would definitely be dead. "Did you hear me?" Vincent, seeing I didn''t speak, he thought I wanted to defend himself silently, so he pressed me again. ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org . "Got it..." I answered in a low voice. Perhaps Vincent wasn''t satisfied with my answer. He snorted and threatened, "Don''t y tricks with me. I''ll check anytime!" At that time, I didn''t care about what he meant by checking at any time, so I nodded like pecking rice. "Well, I know!" It was not until the next day that I finally realise that his so-called "check" meant that he would f*ck me anytime and anywhere. Seeing that I had finally learned how to behave and stopped crying, Vincent finally showed a trace of tenderness on his face. He got up and get me dressed. Then he looked at me and meditated. Finally, he said, "I''ll send you home!" "No, it''s not necessary. I''d better take a taxi myself?" I was afraid that he would be a wolf asking for sex again in car, so I refused him decisively. Vincent''s face turned cold, and he said, "It''s twelve o''clock. You still want to go back by yourself?" "Well, okay!" Anyway, he said that he would let me go, so I was not afraid of him to do it again. When Vincent drove me back, we were both silent. We didn''t speak much on the way. I turned to look at the scenery outside the window and suddenly felt sad. What should I do in the future? Do I even have a future? Christopher refused to let go of me, so did Vincent. I would have to wander back and forth between two men and maintain this state of equilibrium. It was like stepping up a high hill, really painful. After we arrive, I pushed open the door and got out. Just as I was about to leave, he stuck his head out and called to me, "Go to work tomorrow!" I paused and hesitated for a moment. Then I stammered, without even turning round, "I ... I have already resigned!" "Who allowed that?" Vincent ordered coldly. "Dare to say that you have resigned again?" "But I am very frustrated, and I want to take a few days off..." Well, since I couldn''t resigned, it was okay for me to at least rest for a few days, wasn''t it? However ... "If you want to rest. Go to my office tomorrow and rest!" After saying this, without giving me a chance to resist, Vincent turned around and drove away. I turned to look at his disappearing figure and stomped my feet in anger. This b*stard was so inhumane! Who would go to a CEO''s office to have a rest? Was''t it a deliberate way to make people gossip? If I really went there, he may torture me again. The moment I entered the house I saw that the light in the living room was practically extinguished. Only a dimmp was left on the table next to the sofa. The television in the living room was still on. Christopher sat upright on the sofa, looking at me without saying a word. I looked into his dark eyes for a second before hurrying over to him and bending down to put on my slippers. Before I could even get up, Christopher couldn''t hold back his words. "Back?" "Yeah!" I answered lightly, put aside the bag in my hand, and turned to the bedroom to rest. As soon as I turned around, however, I immediately recognised a serious problem. So I turned back around and said, "Are you sleeping on the couch tonight, or I?" Yes, it was impossible for me to share a bed with him. This had nothing to do with Vincent''s warning. I just don''t want to as I was afraid that I couldn''t sleep all night with him beside me. Hearing this, Christopher tightly gripped his hand. He didn''t say anything and instead asked, "Do you hate me that much? Don''t even want to sleep on the same bed with me?" I shook my hair and decisively pushed all the responsibilities to Vincent. "He doesn''t allow me sleep with you!" "Who? Vincent? Who does he think he is?" Christopher, who had been holding back, suddenly stood up from the couch and tried to bully me. I was so frightened that I quickly took three steps back and automatically distance myself from him. Such behaviour had angered Christopher even more. Moreover, he began to draw nearer to me with every step, until he pushed me into a corner, leaving me no retreat. "You are my wife, and it''s my right to touch you?" Christopher suddenly reached out and pinched my chin, forcing me fiercely to look into his widened eyes. "Jasmine, did you sleep with him just now?" I was so angry that I tossed Christopher''s hand away and yelled at him, "That''s right, we just had sex. Christopher, don''t pretend to be a good person here. Think about who had personally sent me to his bed!" Then I felt bitter in my heart. Haha, now you think I''m fine? When you sold me, Did you still remember that we were husband and wife? You only cared about the money your father¡¯s loan and your own family. Since you never considered me as your family, why did you pretend?" I thought. Christopher may feel guilty about this thing, I supposed, as when I argued with him, he said with a regretful expression appeared on his face. "Jasmine, I know I owe you on this one, but can you give me a chance to start all over again?" "It''s toote!" I yelled at him. "I don''t think Vincent had f*ck me enough. Do you want to start over? Have you asked for his opinion?" I grinned and pointed my hand at his chest, saying with deliberate contempt, "Do you care about me? You now want me to give you a chance? What do you have to stay back with you? Are you richer than him or more powerful? Or can you promise me that you will never sell me to another man?" Christopher was shocked by my words. I took advantage of the moment when he was in a daze to sneak away from sideways and escaped from his control. "That''s it. Christopher, I promise you that I''ll not leave you, but it''s better that you don''t trap me. You know Vincent, If he ever finds out you touched me, I don''t even need to say the consequence." I then got a pillow and a nket from the bedroom. I threw them on the sofa and said, "I''ll sleep on the sofa tonight. You sleep in the bedroom!" Chapter 64 Let Naomi Go To Company, And I Wont Touch You Chapter 64 LetNaomiGo To Company, And I Won''t Touch You Christopher was stunned for three seconds. Suddenly he rushed over and grabbed my pillow and I shrugged indifferently and asked, "Or what?" Christopher, in a fit of rage, threw the pillow and quilt back on the sofa. "Alright then. I''ll sleep on the sofa tonight. Go back to your bedroom!" I gave him a look and didn''t want to talk to him, so I turned right back to the bedroom and said, "By the way, I''ll go to work tomorrow!" What can I even do if Vincent had asked me to work? I can only agreed. Since my mind is made up, I should at least inform Christopher. Christopher was stunned to hear this. Suddenly he said coldly, "Sure, but you''ll have find a position for Naomi!" When I heard that, I was a little annoyed. What did he mean by that? He locked me up at night and even wanna keep an eye on me during the day? "What do you mean? Get Naomi to keep an eye on me?" I turned around and yelled at Christopher. Christopher grinned in face of my loud questioning. Under the dim light, he looked utterly terrifying. "That''s right. I''ll let her monitor you. So what?" "You can''t control us. We can have sex whenever we want. Can you even control that?" At first I didn''t want to say this nonsense, but Christopher''s attitude really made me angry. I did not even know I could forgive myself for humiliating myself! Christopher grinned. An expression of contempt shed in his eyes. "I can''t, but he should pay me after touching my woman, shouldn''t he?" "You are so shameless!" I was annoyed at Christopher''s words, but I didn''t how to diss him back. I just turned back to my bedroom. "I do not have Naomi''s profile right now. Let us talk about it in a few days!" But just as I entered the bedroom, Christopher came in with a briefcase in his hand. "What a coincidence, I have a copy here. Turn it in to thepany''s personnel department tomorrow!" With that, in a fit of rage, he threw the file on the bed beside me. I turned to look at him and said angrily, "Thepany isn''t recruiting now!" Christopher grinned and said, "That depends on how important you are in Vincent''s heart. If he cares about you, he will help you with such a small favour!" I was so angry that I threw the file at him. However, he didn''t take it. He threw the bag on the ground and said, "Vincent is not fool. If you send Naomi to hispany right now, wouldn''t he know your intention?" Christopher lowered his head and looked at the file that had fallen to the floor. He stooped, picked it up, and threw it to my bed. At the same time heughed wickedly, "That depends on how you say it. Just say it''s your idea!" "Am I idiot? How can I put such a me for myself?" "Do you even have a choice?" Christopher decided not to waste any more time with me. After threatening me a few times, he turned and left the bedroom. Before he left, he remembered to close the door for me. But when he closed the door, he seemed to do it on purpose and use a lot of force. The room suddenly became silent. A few sounds came from the sitting-room. Then Christophery down and slept. I turned my head and looked at Naomi''s file. I frowned and threw it away in a fit of anger. D*mn, they have alle to harass me and see how obedient I am, have not they? Although I was angry, I still epted my fate. I took Naomi''s file and decided to try my luck. Christopher woke up very early. When he saw me, he kindly prepared breakfast for me, but I left without eating it. He may be kind-hearted, but I just felt ufortable as I didn''t want to touch anything he touched. Seeing him being good to me, I would feel upset about why he did those terrible things to me. After having breakfast in a diner, I then took a taxi to thepany. Since I had already resigned, I felt very ufortable suddenly returning to thepany. But perhaps Vincent had informed other staff beforehand, so no one looked at me differently when I suddenly came back. Those days when I disappeared, it was as if I had asked for a long holiday. Everyone greeted me as normal, and continued to arrange me work. Since Vincent''s office was upstairs, I didn''t know if he came today. But from what I know of him, I thought he must be here today, and the only reason was to check if I went to work like he said. But Vincent wasn''t looking for me all morning, so I didn''t see him either. As a result, I suddenly felt very happy, probably because I would feel very depressed every time I saw him. Midway through, I stealthily went to the personal department and asked the supervisor Haley, "Haley, is ourpany still recruiting now?" I asked just because thepany hired people a few days ago. Looking at me, Haley was confused, "What, you have someone suitable?" Iughed dryly and handed her Naomi''s information, "This is the information of my friend''s sister. Can you have a look?" Haley smiled and took it. She didn''t say whether she would see it or not. From her calm attitude, I knew she wouldn''t. In order to make Naomi join thepany, I deliberately whispered to her, "My friend is a friend of Mr. Johnson. You can take a look at the information here. I think this girl is really not bad!" When Haley heard that this girl may know Vincent well, her attitude immediately changed. She then smiled. "Okay, I see. I''ll checkter to see if there''s a suitable ce for her!" Haley was in charge of recruiting and downsizing staffs. Her words just now showed that the possibility was great. I said something polite to her and then left. Originally, I thought it would be easier for Naomi to be hired if I said she was Vincent''s friend. But I didn''t expect Haley to be so reticent. After I left, she turned to find Vincent. Maybe it was because what I said, "My friend is a friend of the Johnson''s family." So, To be safe, Haley went for Vincent to asked him which position she should arrange for Naomi." Chapter 65 I said Id Check It Out Chapter 65 I said I''d Check It Out But when Haley handed over Naomi''s profile and told Vincent that she was rmended by me, he was immediately red up. Yeah, he red up. I had just returned to my seat when I got a call to go to the CEO''s office. When I heard the CEO''s Office, I mind was exploded. But not until I saw him did I understand why he called me. I thought he just wanted to flirt with me, but it turned out he was to punish me! When I walked in, Haley was still there. Naomi''s file was on Vincent''s desk. The moment I saw Haley, I immediately understood what was going on. At that moment, I was so regretful. If I hadn''t said that, maybe this wouldn''t have happened. But now that it had happened, I had to face it. When Vincent saw that he hade in, he said calmly to Haley, "Now you can leave!" Haley turned her head and gave me a meaningful look. She agreed and turned to walk out. As she left, she seemed to know something and purposely closed the door. As soon as Haley left, Vincent picked up the files on the table and tossed them to me. "You took it to her?" I frowned and lied, "Well, Naomi is looking for an internship, so I asked the personnel department by the way!" Vincent snorted coldly and suddenly got up from his chair. He walked up to me and asked, ''Why are you so kind? By the way? You did this on purpose, didn''t you?" As he said this, he had already approached me, only ten inches from me, and I was instinctively afraid. The closer he came to me, the more I backed away. "No, no, I''m just asking. If you don''t want her, just forget it!" I panicked and quickly said. But how could Vincent listen to me? It was as if he had something in his hand against me. He pushed me back further as he stared at me coldly and asked, "I know what you''re thinking. You just want to bring her in, so that you had a shield, don''t you? " "I, I didn''t..." Before I could finish my lies, Vincent had already grabbed my hands tightly and lifted them up. He pushed me right up against the wall. "I really can''t give you a chance to breathe. For only one night and you dare y tricks on me?" After this he deliberately seized me more firmly by the wrist, which made me cry out in pain. I pleaded with him, "What are you doing now? I said I didn''t mean it. If you don''t want her, then forget about it. I am just doing a favour. Isn''t all up to you?" "Doing a favour? Are you doing Christopher a favour?" Vincent suddenly reached out his left hand and pinched my chin. He said angrily, "Oh, You are being so nice, always considering for that b*stard, aren''t you? Do you even think I wouldn''t dare to hurt you if she is inpany?" After I said that, Vincent''s head suddenly came in and he directly forced me to fight with him face to face. "Or you just love something more exciting? How about we have sex here for once? It seems we haven''t yed the office game yet, have we?" "Vincent, what''s wrong with you? This is your office!" Although the CEO''s office was not allowed to be entered without his permission, it was still apany where there were so many people. What if someone suddenly opened the door and saw Vincent and I...? "Oh, my God, I dare not imagine that scene!" However, Vincent wouldn''t care about this. Once he wannted to have sex, he wouldn''t care about time This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org. and ce. "This is mypany. I have the final say. Who dares to say anything? I''ll make her unable to say anything for the rest of her life!" Vincent said proudly as he loosened his grip on my hands. Just when I thought he was going to let go of me, his hands suddenly reached into my open shirt below my neck and roamed around my chest. "You look pretty in work uniform!" Vincent''s tone suddenly became gentle, and his eyes seemed covered with a mist that looked very deceptive and ambiguous. A little nervously, I reached for his right hand, which had already taken off half my work shirt, and pleaded with him, "There are so many people outside, don''t do it!" However, Vincent was so overbearing. If he could listen to my plea, he would not be called Vincent. I held his right hand tightly with my hands, trying not to let him do that to me, but his left hand had already extended into my body. "I have already said that I would check. Did he touch youst night?" Vincent smiled wickedly and asked. Instinctively I crouched, clenched my legs, and quickly retreated. But behind me were hard and cold walls, so how could I retreat? "No, he didn''t touch me. He won''t touch me again since we made an agreement!" I continued to pretend to be innocent while trying my best to avoid Vincent''s attack. Vincent saw that I was quite honest and cooperative today. Perhaps he sensed that I was actually in thepany at the time. Although he had privileges, there were always many inconveniences, so he let go of my body and gently kissed my lips. "After you left, I did not sleepst night, do you know that?" Vincent suddenly reached out and gently held my head, saying, "Do not go back, OK? I can''t leave you and I don''t want to worry about he touching you every night!" My nude photos were still at Christopher''s hands. How could he not go back? Although Christopher looked weak and gentle on the outside, I knew how strong his temper was. Once he was forced into a corner, he would fight me to the death. "Can we not talk about this matter? I still have work to do. I will go back first if there is nothing else!" I looked cold and found an excuse to awkwardly slink away. Probably because I refused Vincent once more, his heart sank a little too. His hands, which had been gently holding my head, became even tighter out of anger. Before I could break away and hold on to each other, he suddenly pushed my body against the wall. In the next second, he kissed me aggressively. He had kissed me before, but he definitely was not as bossy as he was today. I could not stand it and turned my head to avoid him, but he deliberately held me and kissed me. He seemed trapped and deliberately stirred everything in my mouth, vowing to make me move by following his actions. Chapter 66 Take You Somewhere Special Chapter 66 Take You Somewhere Special But his kiss wasn''t gentle at all, how could I even be moved? The more he tried to capture me, the more I wanted to escape. Finally, after a long struggle, he gave up trying to capture me and released his lips from me. "Jasmine, you really are a stubborn woman!" Vincent sighed helplessly, and his hands that held my head loosened atst. "It''s only a kiss after all. Are you that unwilling to cooperate?" "No, I didn''t. You scared me!" I deliberately avoided Vincent''s hurt eyes and lied. Indeed, I am not afraid of him. I have slept with him many times, let alone kiss him. The reason I said that was mainly to deliberately show weakness and arouse Vincent''s desire to protect me. Of course Vincent capitted as soon as I showed weakness. He was a little proud and stared at me with some doubt. "Am I that strong?" he asked. "You... are indeed very strong. Sometimes I''m afraid to get along with you!" "D*mn, mainly because of you, you will be another man and so energetic. How can a normal women endure you?" Vincent suddenly smiled dotingly. He took advantage of this and scratched my nose. "It''s because you''re poisoned. So I want to eat you whenever I see you!" he said proudly. I rolled my eyes speechlessly and expressed my sympathy for his shameless behavior. Is it because you are too shameless, or because I am poisonous? "Well, I will let you go today. Let''s have lunch together!" Vincent was probably in a good mood because of what I had just said. He even didn''t make me in any trouble, but he suddenly suggested we have lunch together, and again... "Maybe not? There are so many people. If they find out about our rtionship, then I..." Without waiting for me to finish, Vincent took Naomi''s profile from the sofa beside him and said: "Use that as payment? Think about it. I''ll call youter!" When I took a break at noon, Vincent called me as expected. I epted reluctantly, however. There was no other way. The reward he offered was very tempting indeed, so I had to agree. As usual, he went out to wait for me in the underground parking lot, and I sneaked out to look for him. Seeing I really showed up on time, Vincent even reached out to open the door for me as a gentleman and let me in. As he got in as well, he quickly reversed the car and calmly asked me, "You looked like a thief when you came out. Does it feel good to have an affair with me?" I red at him, saying "I know this will only make things ugly for me. Can you stop ying these games in the future?" "So what? Who dares to gossip about my woman?" His presumptuous reply made me think: "Yes, you are the boss and no one dares criticise you, but what about me? I don''t know how those gossipy women could stab me behind my back and even thought me as a slut who seduced my boss. But in reality, none of them knew that Vincent was always badgering me and would not let me go!" "They don''t dare to say a word about you, but I''ll be cursed behind my back, won''t I?" "Then you can be my wife. If you marry me, who dare to rebuke you, Huh?" Vincent turned his head and looked at me jokingly as he deliberately tested me. Speaking of this, I suddenly became serious. "Vincent, you can''t make such a joke. You know we are impossible!" The previous Duke also told me that the Vincent family was not only rich, but they were also rich and powerful in City B. It was for this reason that Duke, such a big shot, was willing to cooperate with the Vincent family. But it also showed that people like the Gong family were not free to be their daughter-in- Especially when Vincent was the only son of the family, he didn''t even have a sister. I used my toes to imagine that Vincent''s parents, once they knew my identity, would surely be extremely unwilling. Vincent turned his head and looked at me, who was too serious. He looked upset suddenly. then he sighed and drove the car to the road. "What do you want to eat?" Probably he knew the situation of her family, so he did not argue with me about this matter. But his sudden silence disappointed me a little. "Damn, why am I upset? Didn''t I feel nothing for him? What''s wrong with me?" I shook my head slightly to stop myself from thinking about these trivial things. Then I smiled at him and said, "Whatever!" Where else was he going to take me? It was just another meal. In reality, he did not know. Maybe it was very romantic for him to take a woman out for a meal, but for me it was more a feeling of satisfaction of my stomach than romance. Either way, I didn''t feel any romance eating with him. Maybe this wolf would ate me halfway the meal! Vincent smiledzily with a gaze that looked like a burning torch. He suggested, "Last time I took you to western food, but you seemed not like it. Today I will take you to a special ce!" "Special? How special?" For the so-called special ce mentioned by this young master, I felt a little strange. After all, it should be unusual if he described it special. "You''ll know when you get there!" Vincent smiled, but said nothing more. He turned a corner and drove onto a secluded road. After driving through the secluded alley for a while, his car finally stopped in front of a door that read, "The Williams'' Private Kitchen." "Here we are!" Vincent parked the car and exined, "Mr. Murphy brought me herest time and I thought the food here tastes pretty good, so I took you here!" I got out of the car and looked up at the small private restaurant. I said nothing, thinking, "Since Mr. Murphy and Vincent think it''s good, it must taste good." Vincent took me by the hand and said, "The boss of this restaurant has won several big prizes at home, and he is famous all over the country. It''s just that he is getting oldtely, so he appeared less in public. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. If you want to try the dishes here, you usually have to make an appointment." "Oh, really? Have you already made an appointment?" I turned to look at Vincent and asked casually. "No, he is my friend. He said that I cane anytime." As we spoke, we strolled into a delicate Chinese courtyard. Chapter 67 Forced Love Chapter 67 Forced Love The restaurant looked quite ordinary from the outside, but it wasn''t ordinary at all inside. After entering it, we saw a garden filled with fruits and vegetables, which were all carefully grown and looked very nice. The courtyard was quite big. We had to walk a long way before we enter inside. The courtyard was very quiet. There were not many people here. Probably, besides the deliciousness and high price of the dishes, theck of notoriety is one of the reasons for its quietness. Seeing me and Vincenting from a distance, the restaurant owner quickly greeted us with a smile. "Mr. Johnson, why not tell me in advance so I can get prepared!" Vincent smiled and said, "No worries. It''s just an interim decision. It''s my girlfriend!" Hearing this, the owner immediately looked at me and praised, "Your girlfriend is really beautiful. This is the first time you have brought a girlfriend to dinner, Mr. Johnson. You must love each other so much!" Vincent naturally felt at ease at his words. He couldn''t help hugging me and proudly saying, "Of course it took me a long time to make Jasmine my girlfriend!" I was a little embarrassed by his shameless words. I then bowed my head and said nothing. The owner a very elegant private room. The decoration of the private room was very ssical. A waiter had already brought us fragrant tea. Vincent gentlemanly poured me tea and asked casually, "Have you brought your ID card?" I looked up at him puzzledly and asked, "Yes, what''s wrong?" Upon hearing this, Vincent smiled with satisfaction. He said, "Okay then. After lunch, I''ll take you to Mr. Murphy. The vi will be under your name!" My mind went nk for a moment as I didn''t understand what he meant. Then I asked, "You... what do you mean?" Vincent rolled his eyes and said somewhat angrily, "Are you stupid? I will buy the vi for you!" T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. "I don''t want it!" I angrily ced the teacup on the table and angrily said, "Vincent, are you insane? That mansion is worth at least twenty million. Why you want to buy it for me?" Vincent was so angry at my "meekness" that he was almost about to hit me. He stared at me for a minute until I started to panic, then he ask: "Jasmine, do you hate my gift that much?" "No, it''s just that this gift is too expensive. I can not afford it!" I told him sternly, with a cold expression, "Vincent, I know your family is rich, but you shouldn''t spend money like this. I, Jasmine, I''m really not worthy of you doing this. Twenty million, how long can you let me go? Is five or ten years enough? I do not have that much energy to waste on you!" "D*mn it, why you''re not listening to me?" Vincent shook his head in exasperation and sighed, feeling powerless in the face of my stubbornness. "What the hell are you thinking in your head? I''m buying this just want you to have a better, morefortable, and safer life with me. How can this be a physical exchange?" "That''s not what I mean, Vincent. I..." Seeing that Vincent was bing agitated, I quickly lowered my voice, intending to exin. At that moment the door of the private room suddenly opened. It turned out that the restaurant himself came to deliver the dishes. Suddenly there were three people in the room. Vincent and I quietly stopped arguing at the same time. The owner must have sensed that the atmosphere between us was a little strange, so with a few words, he put the dishes on table and walked out. As he left, he said kindly to Vincent, "Mr. Johnson, be peaceful when you''re eating. If you have a problem, you should talk about it after the meal..." Knowing what he meant, Vincent smiled and said politely, "I''m fine, uncle William. You may go!" The owner looked at me and Vincent, then closed the door and walked out. Probably because what the owner had said, the furious Vincent suddenly became calm again. "Don''t think too much. I will give it to you as I say. Do not worry about anything else!" Although his tone was calm, his attitude was still a bit arrogant. I really didn''t want to ept this, so I said earnestly to him, "Vincent, you..." "Shut up and eat!" Vincent ordered in a cold tone. Seeing that I was finally surrendered, he sighed slightly, then added some dishes for me on the te in front of me, saying, "Eat. This dish is very good. It was nted by Williams himself without using any pesticide." "Oh, okay!" Seeing a trace of displeasure show on his face, I had to lower my head and eat in silence. Vincent reached out to take the bag next to me while I ate. When I was wondering what he intended to do, he pulled out my ID card and took it right from me. I rolled my eyes. Now I knew what he was going to do. "There is no need, isn''t it! I''ll go with you this afternoon!" "I don''t trust you. Let me keep your ID card!" As he said this, he put my ID card in his wallet. When I saw him take my ID card away, I suddenly realised that he might never return it to me. "If you give my ID back , I''ll go with you in the afternoon, okay?" I was afraid he was going to take it away forever. If so, I wouldn''t even be able to buy a ticket to leave the city. As expected, Vincent had no intention of returning it to me. He just smiled slightly, pretending not to hear and said, "Eat, or the dishes will be cold!" "Vincent, how could you do this?" Atst I have seen through his tricks, which made me a bit angry. I then reached out to grab his wallet, wanting to get my card back. Seeing me approaching, he grabbed me and pulled me to his side. His movement was so fast that I had no time to react. "Do you want me to feed you?" Vincent said as he ced some food into my mouth. He smiled wickedly and said, "Eat quickly. If you''re full, I''ll have you feed meter!" I automatically ignored what it meant to feed him. I grabbed his wallet and sessfully took it out. "You are a rogue!" Chapter 68 I loved you a long time ago Chapter 68 I loved you a long time ago I took out his wallet and quickly rummaged through the ID he had put in it. But when I opened his wallet, I saw a strange photo. It was a girl, taken with a mobile phone. The background was dark at night, so the photo was not very clear. But judging by her face, I knew it was me! I didn''t know when he took this photo, but definitely not recent, because my hair on it was still very long, at least longer than it was now. Also, the background was definitely not the present. "When did you take it?" I stared at the carefully edited inch-long image and hesitated. Then I looked up at Vincent, stunned. He probably felt a little ufortable as the little secret he had been hiding was discovered by others. After a pause, he replied somewhat awkwardly, "The first time I met you, I took it in secret!" I sat up straight and looked at Vincent''s extremely unnatural expression. There was a mixed feeling in my heart. "You fell in love with me the first time you saw me?" "Yes, it is very strange, isn''t it? I, Vincent, have never fallen in love with a girl ever since I was born, and you''re the first one. The moment Christopher introduced you to me, I fell for you. But at that time you has married him. I..." When Vincent spoke up to this point, he became a bit shy. After being silent for a moment, he sighed: "You are such a good girl. Why didn''t Christopher appreciate you? I always thought that we could only be a passenger in each other''s life, but who knows God finally brought you to me!" With that, he suddenly reached out and wanted to hug me. But then he hesitated, looked at me and asked cautiously, "I want to hug you, is that okay?" I was moved by his words. For some reason, I nodded in agreement. Seeing that, Vincent hugged me as if he had got a treasure. "Jasmine, I feel so happy!" Iy in Vincent''s gentle and firm embrace, listening to his heavy and rhythmic heartbeat. To be honest, at that moment I also felt the so-called happiness. It was a kind of happiness that even Christopher couldn''t give me, which was brought to me by Vincent! Just as Vincent and I were hugging each other tightly, the room door suddenly opened, and we immediately kept distance from each other. I thought it was the restaurant bringing the dishes again, but it turned out to be Duke Murphy. Probably still having seeing us hugging each other, he deliberately teased, "Mr. Johnson and Jasmine''s rtionship is truly enviable. How can you be so attached even at meal?" Vincent was a little embarrassed by his sudden appearance. He quickly stood up and greeted him. "Why have youe, Mr. Murphy? I just said I would took Jasmine for you this afternoon!" Hearing this, Duke was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Vincent meant. "Have you made up your mind to buy that vi?" Vincent looked down at me, then turned to Duke Murphy and said with finality, "Well, since she likes it very much, I''ll buy it!" "So generous! You''re even willing to spend thousands of millions for your love. This made me envious." After this, Duke deliberately turned his head and looked at me. His eyes were as deep as before, so I instinctively lowered my head to avoid him. Vincent smiled slightly and said nothing more. He invited Duke Murphy to lunch. "Since you has met us unexpectedly, why don''t you join us?" Duke seemed to have the same idea, but he was afraid to interfere what Vincent and I was just doing. He looked at Vincent with some hesitation and asked, "Is that appropriate? Will it interfere with your lover''s world?" His words embarrassed both me and Vincent a little. "No, no, we''re just having a lunch. Besides, we''ll also go to yourpany to discuss about the vi, so this would save me a lot trouble." "That is true. I will do as you say!" With that, Duke found a chair and sat down across from me, while Vincent sat in a row next to me. Duke ordered a few more dishes and said it was on his bill. The money was , so Vincent did not me him. During the lunch, Duke discussed the vi price with Vincent. Since Duke was a good friend of Vincent''s father, and he was doing real estate anyway, he only sold it at a cost price. The decoration was free as well. In this way, Vincent could buy vi for only ten million dors. Vincent was no fool. Before he conferred with Duke, he must have found someone to calcte the cost of the vi, so he was very happy when Duke sold it at such a low price. "Thank you so much, Mr. Murphy. I will tell my father when I return a few dayster!" Vincent said with a satisfied smile on his face. Duke was a businessman, so he must have had his own intention for giving up so much money. When he saw that Vincent was satisfied, he grabbed the chance and said, "After all, your father and I are This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org. friends. I''ll visit him with you sometime. By the way, how is your grandfathertely?" When Duke mentioned Vincent''s grandfather, Vincent''s face darkened. However, he immediately replied calmly, "Pretty good. He has resignedst year, so he has nothing much to do!" Duke seemed more interested in Vincent''s grandfather. He then continued, "Only if he is still healthy. I''m going to City B in a couple of days, so I may visit him!" Vincent put on a fake smile and said to Duke Murphy, "Then you may not be able to see him. He doesn''t like to see anyone recently. Even I rarely see him!" Chapter 69 Vincents Family Background is Unusual Chapter 69 Vincent''s Family Background is Unusual Duke could also hear that, although Vincent sounded very polite, it was obvious that he didn''t want him to get in touch with his grandfather. So he smiled awkwardly, saying: "That''s fine. Isn''t your grandfather''s 70th birthday next month? I''ll visit him then!" Duke kept mentioning that he wanted to see Vincent''s grandfather, which made me very curious. What kind of big shot was Vincent''s grandfather? Why was Duke Murphy, such a rich man, was so eager to see him? And he still didn''t want to give up after what Vincent had said Confused, I turned to look at Vincent and saw that he was a little annoyed by Duke''s repeated mention of his grandfather. Then I tried to smooth things over, "Well, why aren''t the dishes we want still here?" Probably because the atmosphere in the room was a little gloomy, Duke hastened to say. "Yes, I''ll ask the waiter!" Then, he rang the bell next to him. Then Vincent said to Duke, "I want to buy the vi under Jasmine''s name. Is it okay?" Hearing this, Duke was slightly taken aback. He looked at Vincent as if he didn''t believed what he just said. Seeing that Vincent was determined, he asked him with slight hesitation, "Have you made up your mind?" "Yes, since long ago. Let''s do it in the afternoon. You don''t need to worry about the money. Once the formalities are done, the money will be transferred to your ount immediately!" Suddenly, Duke looked up into my face and said in a strange tone, "Did your father give you the money?" Hearing his question, Vincent became a bit displeased. He replied wryly, "I got it legally anyway. Don''t worry about anything else. Just help meplete the formalities!" "Alright then. We will do it after lunch. Since you have already thought it through, I won''t say anything more!" Dukeughed freely and light-heartedly. His gaze returned to me and seemed filled with admiration. Looking me up and down, he sighed, "Jasmine is indeed charming. I''ve never seen Vincent care about a woman so much!" His words were mixed with praise and criticism, which made me feel strange. Vincent probably felt the same as I did, so he said unhappily, "It''s not because she has charm, it''s just that I want to settle down and have a family!" Duke was shocked at his words. He looked at Vincent for a full minute before asking, "Have you Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org. decided to marry her?" I thought the reason why Duke was so shocked was that he knew the background of Vincent''s family too well. He knows that his family would never ept a divorced woman. However, Vincent''s answer was exceptional confirm. "Yes, I will marry her, but I''ll need her consent first!" After that, he suddenly turned his head and looked at me, smiling: "But now Jasmine hasn''t trusted me that me, so I''ll should try harder!" Feeling a little embarrassed by what he said, I said, "Well, I need to go to the bathroom." The bathroom was not far away. I just washed my hands beforeing out. Before I entered the private room, I suddenly heard Duke talking to Vincent about me. "Have you asked your father? Will he approve?" Vincent paused and said in a low voice, "I told him about Jasmine, but he didn''t approve. But my grandfather approved!" This time Duke was even more shocked that he even raised his tone. "What, your grandfather approved?" "Yes!" At this point, Vincent suddenly said proudly, "I haven''t expected him to ept Jasmine. I thought he would be the most difficult to deal with!" Duke then asked curiously, "But why? Did he meet Jasmine?" "No, he only told my father that he hoped I lived well. It really didn''t matter who the girl was and whether or not her family was rich!" Vincent suddenly became a bit upset, "I don''t want to hide it from you. I think it''s probably because after my mom went to the Rocky Mountains, my grandfather suddenly ept everything in this world. After all, my mom was exactly destroyed by his stubbornness!" Hearing Vincent''s words, Duke felt a little sad. "I do not know much about your family, but since your grandfather has agreed, I think you two may get married soon!" Hearing this, Vincent gave a wry smile, just saying, "I hope so. But no matter what, my marriage must be decided by myself. I won''t be like my parents, I''m not a puppet of anyone and will not make a bet with my life!" Then I deliberately made some noise, and the room suddenly became quite. I pushed open the door and found that the waiter had already served all the dishes. Then we chatted a while and went to Duke''spany after lunch. The vi was located near Duke''s Company, so we directly handled the formalities there. After Duke named the vi under my name, Vincent directly went to bank and transferred ten million dors to Duke. When all was done, it was almost evening. I reckoned it was almost off-duty time, so I told Vincent it was time to go home. Upon hearing this, Vincent''s face darkened. "Home? Which home?" Seeing that he seemed to be angry again, I hurriedly exined in a low voice, "Which home could it be? Of course... that one!" Thest sentence, I said, was as low as I could. I almost didn''t dare to let Vincent hear it, but how could he miss it? "Why do you think I bought the vi for you?" Vincent red at me. He said to me, "Tell Christopher you''re on a business trip tonight and don''t know when you''ll be back!" "Don''t joke. Since when do I have a temporary business trip? Besides, he will be suspicious if this happens. If everyone in thepany knows about it, we..." Chapter 70 Im here to check on your room, not to open a room Chapter 70 I''m here to check on your room, not to open a room "Do I even afraid of him? Let him make a fuss! Just let him see our rtionship." Vincent then drove me to the vi. Seeing that he was going to y tricks again tonight, I had topromise and said, "How about I stay with you for a little longer?" "That''s right. Tell him that you''ll have to work overtime. As for when you''ll go back, it will depends on your boss!" Vincent snickered. He turned to look at me and said smugly, "If you don''t please me tonight, I won''t let you go back!" "Are you an animal? Only know how to f*ck me?" I stared at him. Meeting a man who liked to solve issues with his lower body, was really a miserable for me! Vincent didn''t care about my protest. In a good mood, heughed and dragged me to that vi. Since we have signed the contract and got the key, from now on Vincentpletely has be the owner of this vi, which was very clean and tidy, without even a person in it. As Vincent turned on all the lights in the living room, he looked around and said, "The decoration here is very good. It seems that Duke was really going to live here himself!" He would only be willing to spend millions on decoration if he wanted to live in it himself, while he only sold the whole vi for one thousand million dors to Vincent. I thought that the reason Duke treated Vincent was because of his family. So I asked inadvertently, "He seems to have a good rtionship with your father, or why would he sell it at such a price?" Unexpectedly, Vincent snorted with disdain and said, "It''s not because he is my father''s friend, but that his firm has been coborating with my family. He is such a shrewd person. If it was not for business, how could he sell me the vi at such a price?" "Ah?" I asked curiously. "Is it because of your grandfather?" Vincent turned and looked at me warily. His expression suddenly became strange, which frightened me so much that I dared not look at him. So I''d to lower my head and pretend not to see him. Why did he suddenly be so vignt? Did he act this way because I mentioned his grandfather? Was his grandfather somebody? I suddenly remembered what Duke and Vincent had whispers in the restaurant. They seemed to have mentioned that Vincent''s grandfather was an official in City B, who had retired in the past few years. If my guess was true, he should be a great figure. Then it was clear why Duke, who was so rich and powerful in City S, had to be polite and humble in front of Vincent who was way younger than him. Wasn''t it because of his family? Vincent''s watchful gaze made me a little embarrassed, so I quickly exined in a low voice, "Did I ask something I shouldn''t do? I''ll be more careful in the future!" Seeing that I suddenly became so well-behaved, he was not as vignt as before. He just reached out his hand and touched my hair gently, and then sighed softly, "It''s okay actually. You are my girl. I should have let you know. But there are too many things. I just can''t let you get involved. Do you understand?" "I know..." Indeed, Vincent was a bit of male chauvinist. Perhaps, in his eyes, women shouldn''t get involved in men''s affairs, who should mainly serve their husbands at home. Looking down at my face, Vincent suddenly wanted to say something but stopped at the second thought. After around a minute, I could no longer bear this unpleasant atmosphere, so I suggested, "Let''s go upstairs to see the bedroom, okay?" God knew I was just trying to find an excuse to lighten the atmosphere, while Vincent could just rte anything to s*x. He smirked and pulled me into his arms, asking me in an ambiguous tone, "You want it now?" "No!" I really wanted to p him. Am I a person like him who wants to have s*x everywhere? "You said no while you really want it!" After he said this, my face flushed. "Vincent, can you stop it?" I beat his chest with my right hand and said angrily, "I''m here to inspect the house, not to be f*cked!" "It''s okay. You can inspect it while I''m f*cking you!" Vincent must have been holding a grudge all the way. Before we went upstairs, he had already began to rub my breasts. I was instantly ignited by him. I reached out and pushed him hard. "Don''t do this. It''s living room!" "It doesn''t matter. There is no one else here anyway. Just two of us!" Vincent said with a smile, carrying me on the sofa beside. The sofa was quite big and he was going to f*ck me here! I was still not used to have sex in such a bright ce, as if it was in public. I continued to push and begged him, "At least we should go upstairs?" "No, I haven''t done it with you in the living room yet. Try it once?" Vincent said, taking off his coat and throwing his coat to somewhere else. "But after all, this is not our home. What if..." In fact, I can''t tell but I just felt it strange doing it here. Vincent''s eyes were full of lust and he looked as if he was ready to burst out. Seeing that I kept pushing him, he looked at me impatiently and flicked lightly on my forehead. "What are you afraid of? Do you think Duke dares to install the camera in the vi?" "No, I..." "Alright, I can''t hold it in any longer. Give you to me!" Vincent was young and strong. Without a word of crap, he entered my body.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org. The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!