“So happy?”


    Marcus came out of the bathroom, saw Jasmine looking smug and asked.


    Jasmine nced at him and smiled smugly, “Yeah. Things are going well, so of course I’m happy.”


    Hearing this, Marcus’ eyebrows knitted, “Grace was really fucked by five or six men?”


    In the end, it is the woman he used to use, see her being bullied, he finally still can not bear the heart.


    “Yes! What, are you heartbroken?”


    Jasmine looked at Marcus and questioned.


    Marcus’ eyes shed and heughed, “Why? It’s just a pawn, it’s good to make the best use of it.”


    How much more heartless, he will only feel a little sorry.


    There are as many women as you want, but only one career.


    In order to achieve his great work, women are used to sacrifice.


    “Right, that’s the only way Louis will feel guilty about Grace and be able to respond to her requests.”


    Jasmine leaned into Marcus’ arms and reached up to touch his chest, gently fingering it.


    Marcus, breathing slightly heavily, reached out and held her hand down.


    “Don’t titite, it’s not like you’re physically challenged. So what’s next, we have to alert Grace so she can take advantage of the opportunity to make demands on Louis?”


    Jasmine smiled delicately, “Of course, I’ll go remind her.”


    She can’t wait to see Grace in the hospital.


    Look how miserable she looks.


    “You’re going to remind her? Jasmine, you don’t want to irritate her.”


    Marcus frowned, somewhat uneasily.


    Jasmine looked at him and slid her hand into his chest, “Don’t worry, it’se to this, does she have any other way out but to do our bidding?”


    Grace is not Luka’s biological mother, and that alone puts her at their mercy.


    What’s more, now that she is still unclean and wants glory and wealth, she can only obediently follow orders and grab Louis.


    Marcus caught her messy hand, put it to the corner of his lips and kissed it.


    “Little goblin, quite a lot of ideas.”


    Jasmine hooked her arms around his neck and delivered a kiss.


    “Sure. Am I smart? Can I be your sage helper?”


    “Well, good.”


    “What aboutpared to Grace? Who’s better?”


    “How can shepete with you?”


    “That’s more like it.”


    “”


    the Johnson Manor.


    Violet is a bit bed-sick and didn’t sleep wellst night.


    Nor did he seem to hear any movement of Louis’ return.


    Where did he go?


    She wanted to have a good talk with him.


    Now she is living in the Johnson Manor so unclearly, always feel a little strange.


    Violet rambled on, washed up and left the room.


    The aroma of food wafted from downstairs, thinking that the servants were making breakfast.


    Violet pursed her lips and went downstairs, ready to give a hand.


    “Violet, up so early?”


    Maria came out of the room with a loving look on her face.


    “Good morning, Grandma.”


    Violet greeted her with a smile.


    Maria nced behind her, “Where’s Louis? Howe he didn’te down with you?”Belongs to N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    They’re not a couple now, so Maria shouldn’t think they’ll share a room?


    Violet sweated and was about to speak when a sound came from the doorway.


    “Good morning, Grandma.”


    Louis entered the door, the tall figure wrapped in the slightest chill.


    Maria looked back at him with a surprised look on her face, “Louis, where have you been? Didn’te back all nightst night?”


    “Taking care of a little personal business.”