Chapter 37


    Chapter 37 The Cruel World


    Jazmine was still a few steps away. Jennie alone tightly hugged Marin’s legs.


    Under the stimtion, Marin did not lean towards the safe side but tilted towards the outer edge of the


    building as she continued punching Jennie’s head.


    Jennie, who was punched in pain, gritted her teeth and refused to let go.


    Jennie knew what she was holding. Once she let go, her friend would also die.


    At this time, Jazmine rushed over and cooperated with Jennie. Jazmine climbed onto the railing to hug


    Marin and shouted, “Mom, I’m Jazmine. Please don’t move.”


    That was a intive cry. Marin seemed to be startled. She stared nkly at the person in front of her


    and


    froze.


    Jennie took the opportunity to pull Marin back. They both fell to the ground.


    “Jennie?”


    After checking Marin around, Jennie made sure of no injuries on herself and gestured to Jazmine that


    she


    was fine.


    Seeing this, Jazmine sat on the railing and let out a long breath.


    Jazmine was still trembling, and the scene she had just seen was reying in her mind. The deep fear


    kept haunting her.


    Marin, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly got up and pped Jennie on the head.


    She scolded while hitting Jennie.


    “You shameless bitch, you want to kill me. Then you can be with Robert. I’ll beat you to death.”


    Jennie exined while hiding, “Mrs. Gardner, I am Jennie.”


    “Mom, don’t hurt Jennie,” Jazmine said. She quickly climbed down and prepared to save Jennie.


    This sound provoked Marin. She turned to p Jazmine on the face. This p was exceptionally hard.


    There was no railing behind the ce where Jazmine was standing. If she lost a bit of bnce, she


    could fall, let alone be ruthlessly pped.


    Through the car window, Giancarlo saw that the person who was tottering upstairs was indeed Marin. A


    few days ago, the workup report on her had been delivered to him.


    The crazy Marin did not bother him at all.


    Owen took a tentative nce back and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.


    Giancarlo’s face was horribly icy.


    “Where is she?” Giancarlo asked coldly.


    Owen quickly replied, “As reported, Ms. Gardner is upstairs.”


    Giancarlo frowned slightly, showing his impatience.


    Owen hurriedly withdrew his attention and eyes on Giancarlo.


    Yoselin was shown around thepany and then sent back. After that, Giancarlo asked about


    Jazmine’s whereabouts and asked Owen to drive over. Giancarlo still had a murderous look on his


    face. Owen felt


    something different.


    But Owen could not tell what was wrong, and he did not dare to specte about the matter of


    Giancarlo, so Owen had no nerve to ask.


    Hearing the exmation outside, Giancarlo subconsciously looked up.


    At this nce, the coldness on his face instantly cracked, reced by a panic that had never appeared


    before. Giancarlo blurted out an order, “Save her.”


    Owen gasped when he looked in the direction Giancarlo was looking at.


    A slender figure was hanging unsteadily on the railing of the seventh floor. Another person was


    reaching out. However, it was not to rescue her but continuously p her hands.


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    Jennie rushed over in horror and held Marin. “Mrs. Gardner, stop. That’s Jazmine. She is in danger. We


    have


    to save her.”


    The voice was sharp and frightened, but it calmed Marin, who was about to rush over and hit Jazmine


    again.


    Marin looked around with a confused expression. She did not cast any nce at Jazmine. Marin was


    still immersed in her own world. She stopped just under the influence of Jennie’s fear. Marin did not


    really realize


    that she had almost killed her daughter.


    Jazmine held the railing tightly. She watched Marin calm down. Gradually, Jazmine’s heart which was


    throbbing eased.


    Even though she knew that Marin did not really want to kill her, her heart still ached when she was


    beaten


    just now.


    Jennie was worried that Jazmine would not be able to hold on for long, so Jennie tried letting go of


    Marin to


    save Jazmine.


    As Jennie gradually loosened her grip on Marin and was about to walk towards Jazmine, Marin once


    again. went crazy, grabbing and pulling hair, and kept yelling, “Kill her, kill her.”


    Jennie immediately held Marin again.


    “Mrs. Gardner, don’t do this.”


    Stimted, Jazmine identally loosened one of her hands. She was swaying in the air and seemed


    to fall in the next moment. Jennie couldn’t care about more and instantly pounced over and grabbed


    that hand.


    Marin screamed and charged around the top of the building. After a while, she ran towards the stairs.


    Then a painful cry sounded there and something seemed to be rolling down the stairs.


    At this moment, Jazmine let go of Jennie’s hand and begged, “Jennie, help me see what happened to


    my


    mother.”


    “I’ll pull you up first.”


    Jennie looked at Jazmine with a terrified expression.


    Jazmine shook her head. “I’m begging you. I’m fine. I can still hold on for a long time.”


    “But…”


    Jazmine pleaded, “Go and see her, please. There is no sound. That makes me panic. I beg you.”


    Jennie could not bear to ignore Jazmine’s begging. Jennie could only grit her teeth and run away.


    Jazmine had a bitter smile on her face as she turned to look at her hand.


    Her fingertips were white, and she was reaching her limit. She could no longer feel the force of her


    hand. She seemed to feel numb and failed to grab back with the other hand.


    Jazmine looked downstairs.


    The building was so tall.


    A lot of people were watching.


    Including Giancarlo.


    Why was that man here? Hadn’t he taken Yoselin to thepany? From now on, Yoselin would be by


    his side as Mrs. Tapia. Wasn’t this what he wanted?


    Jazmine wondered if she would leave a mark in the depths of his heart if she fell in front of him and


    died.


    “Hold on tight.”


    A deafening shout sounded in her ears.


    Jazmine opened her eyes and saw Giancarlo running towards her.


    It seemed that a bit of panic appeared in his eyes, which had been cold all the time. They were more


    filled with rage, which seemed to be different from what Jazmine usually felt.


    Could it be that Giancarlo cared about her life?


    A hand reached over.


    Jazmine looked at Giancarlo, who was very close. The angry expression made him look livelier.


    She couldn’t help butugh.


    Jazmine had married this man for 4 years. It had always been unrequited love. She did not receive


    even a kind


    nce.


    Instead, it seemed that Giancarlo was really worried about her at this time.


    Then, if she died, would he feel sad?


    “Give me your hand.”


    Giancarlo warned through gritted teeth.


    Jazmine suddenly said with a grin, “This world is so cruel. How can you let me stay?”