Chapter 195


    She guessed it right; Yvette was after this incident. "W e are friends. That time I was drunk, and he took


    care o f me all night."


    Yvette’s face was filled with disdain. "Who would believe it?"


    "I believe her!" Jazz stood up from the settee.


    "There is no ce for you to speak here. Just stay quiet." Yvette shot a reprimanding nce at Jazz


    and then turned back to Summer. "Since you havessoed Mark with the child in your womb and


    married into the Valentine family, can’t you keep your ce? Why d o you still mess around?"


    Summer''s face darkened and she said nothing. But Jazz lost his cool and shouted, "That’s enough!"


    "Enough of what? Jazz, have you seen that newspaper, and how she has made your brother a cuckold


    and brought shame to our family?” Yvette did not mince her words.


    Jazz really could not stand it anymore. "She is not that kind of person. I believe her. Those reporters


    made things up!"


    "You believe her? But I don’t. She still doesn''t know how to restrain herself even though such a thing


    has


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    happened. Did you know what I saw when I went to her school?"


    Yvette paused for a second before she continued. "She was still having lunch with the man in the


    newspaper, and the two were flirting. Which woman would do such a thing? How thick-skinned does it


    take to do such a shameless act? Do you know what would have waited for her had shemitted this


    act in ancient times?"


    "Enough! I don’t want to hear any insulting words from your mouth again. You had better stop. Enough i


    s enough! Otherwise, I will take her away immediately!" Jazz was furious, his hands clenched into fists


    at his sides.


    Yvette trembled involuntarily upon hearing what Jazz said. She poked her finger into Jazz’s shoulder


    and started cursing.


    "You ingrate, why do you have to keep pissing me off? What has she done to you to make you behave


    this way? What is so good about her? She might be your teacher and sister-inw, but how long have


    you known her? I raised you since you were a baby. Why are you now so protective of her, but not me?


    Are you bewitched by her or are you taking a liking to her?"


    Jazz''s shoulder hurt from the poking, but he stood his ground and let Yvette do that. "Yes, I like her."


    He was even more determined.


    Yvette trembled even more severely. She could hardly believe what she heard.


    Raine was also stunned. She looked at Jazz, thinking she must have misheard it. ''Jazz... he... he...


    what did h e say just now?'' she thought to herself.


    "You... you... what did you say? Tell me again!" Yvette felt dizzy, putting her hands on the settee behind


    her t o bnce herself as she stared at Jazz.


    "I like her!" Jazz spelled the words without the slightest hesitation, let alone flinching.


    As soon as his voice trailed off, Yvette pped him in the face.


    She had used all her strength with this p. Jazz’s face became red and swollen.


    But his eyes looked unflinching. He was still a teenager, but he had an unquestionable and hard-to-


    ignore determination.


    "How did you know it was Summer who set Mark up? I t was Mark who got drunk and entered the


    wrong room. That was what actually happened. If it wasn''t for that incident, Summer would not be with


    Mark but me!" ''How dare he even say this!''