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Jasmine raised her glass to sip her wine and looked up to see Edwin walk in
His brow was furrowed, and he had his cell phone pinched in his long fingers, talking to someone on the phone.
"Edwin?" Jasmine couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
About to ask why he wasn't spending more time with Christine, she heard Edwin's voice reveal "Sharon told you herself! She's right, I'll work this out. Well, I'm not giving up."
Jasmine felt a tingle of nerves as she listened to his words, and her glass shipped from her fingers.
The wine, which was more expensive than gold, fell onto the table along with the glass, which shattered and spilled wine everywhere.
Jasmine wasn't in the mood to be upset about the wine. She stood up and ran towards Edwin. "Edwin, what do you mean! Not giving up on Edwin looked at Jasmine with a furrowed brow and hung up. "Weren't you on a blind date with Christine?" Jasmine asked sharply, her anxiety overshadowing her fear for Edwin.
The crease in Edwin's brow deepened.
"Don't arrange such boring blind dates in the future!" he said, his voice low and his tone cold and hard.
Jasmine stared at her son in a dare
The chill in his demeanor pierced her.
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"Christine is so good. She is obviously the most suitable for you. Edwin, think carefully, Sharon is just a influencerwithout any background. Anyone who displeases her can make her disappear from this world. But the Gildon family is different. They are deeply rooted and influential. The Gildon family can help you."
The prospect of losing the "first lady" of the richest family at her fingertips was unbearable.
Jasmine couldn't care less about Edwin's attitude and pressed on sharply.
He had long been tired of Jasmine's greed.
Thinking of Ben's words, he realized his pursuit of Sharon was too hasty.
He hadn't even handled his own family. How was he qualified to have her?
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"Don't worry, I won't remarry Sharon until you accept her with all your heart. However, you should not arrange any this life. I may only marry her"
Jasmine felt hopeful listening to the first part of Edwin's sentence.
But the further she went, the paler she became.
Her head buzzed with only one thought. 'Oh no!All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
"What if she's married in someone cher die stammered.
Edwin made no sound
But Jasmine could clearly see the determination rising in his handsome face.
For the first time, the could read her son's mind, and for was plainly telling her that he would die alonet
Jasmine suddenly lost her strength and fell to the ground with weak legs.
"Alanna, someone's been following me these days. Help me see who it is," Sluron said.
The trafic on the main road was a stream of cars, Sharon drove while looking this the rearview mirror and connected to Alanna's phone number
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via Bluetooth..
Since the day before yesterday, she had noticed that no matter where she went, she was followed by a car.
Despite the other party changing cars, she still noticed ir.
It was easy to get rid of the person, but considering the safety of Irene and her father Ethan, Sharon decided to figure out the identity of the follower first. "Copy that." Alanna said, immediately excited upon hearing that Sharon was being followed.
"Send me your location!" Alanna said..
Sharon quickly sent Alanna a shared location request so that Alanna would know her movements at all times
Then she drove towards Rosaria City.
As soon as the car drove off the highway, she saw a motorcycle speeding by, dashing in her direction.
The motorcycle was tall and powerful, with a sleek black body
The rider, dressed in a matching racing suit, revealed perfect curves and executed a handsome drift, sliding past Sharon's car
Sharon recognized Alanna and pointed backward.
Alanna nodded and immediately headed for the car that had been following Sharon,
Sharon took the opportunity to speed up
and drive
away:
The trailing car tried to accelerate, but Alanna's motorcycle suddenly crossed the road, forcing it to change lanes in a hurry. Alanna's motorcycle moved like a magnet and as soon as the car changed lanes, she slid over, causing it to brake hard.
Inside the car, Tina angrily slammed the steering wheel. Damn, son of a bitch!"
The motorcycle rider was intent on pissing her off, honking loudly
Tina's eyes rounded, as if she tried to kill the rider with her sharp eyes through the motorcycle rider's helmen
The last time she had someone post a video of Randall and Sharon double-skating together, she'd waited for Sharon to get her comeuppance.
But after so many days, the internet was quiet, and Bisney Entertainment hadn't said a word about that.
Frustrated and annoyed, Tina felt that Sharon must have said something to the boss of Bisney Entertainment to deceive him.
After venting her anger, she decided to find the owner of Bisney Entertainment.
She believed that with the identity of being Sharon's former sister-in-law, the owner of Bisney Entertainment would definitely trust her! Since Sharon dared to get involved with Randall, she'd have to pay the price!
Tina
spent a lot of money trying to locate the owner of Risney Entertainment but came up empty-handed.
That was when she decided to start stalking 5 Sharon
She had never worked as hard as she was now.
Whenever Sharon moved, Tina immediately followed. When Sharon returned home, Tina busied herself contacting various cars to avoid detection
She didn't even dare to sleep, fearing she might miss Sharon's whereabouts.
Dark circles formed under her eyes, and she didn't even have time to apply makeup. She now looked like a zombie so that she even didn't dare to look herself in the mirror Tina did not expect that after spending so much effort, it would be ruined by a lousy motorcycle rider.
If it wasn't for her knowing that Edwin wouldn't bail her out at the police station, she might have crashed into that motorcycle long ago.
The rider seemed intent on provoking her, lingering in front of her car, honking, and occasionally spewing exhaust provocatively.
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Tina's anger surged, and even every hair on her body was sticking straight up.
She lost control, ignoring consequences, and rammed into the motorcycle
But the motorcycle, as if anticipating her move, swiftly evaded, leaving her to hit empty space.
"Damn your" "Tina's heart raced as she cursed, gripping the steering wheel tightly.
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motorcycle then darted into an alley.
Tina's eyes reddened with rage. Without checking the alley's width, she crashed head-on.
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The rearview mirrors on both sides of the car shattered with a jolt. Then, the car shook. The gas pedal suddenly failed, and the car stopped.
Finally regaining her senses, Tina realized the alley was too narrow for a car to get in
Her car was dead center stuck in the alley!
"Damn it!" she gasped, thumping the steering wheel.
"Tkk, that's too brutal, isn't it?"
The motorcycle that had just sped away suddenly turned back and screeched to a stop in front of her.
The rider unclipped her helmet and arrogantly tossed her long hair, a 'tsk' escaping her lips.
"Alanna!" Tina recognized her and nearly exploded in anger.
"You son of a bitch! How dare you set me up!" Tina lowered the car window, trying to jump out to punch Alanna.
But the car window was tightly pressed against the alley wall, leaving her upuble to move.
She could only sit and stare at Alanna,
Alanna swaggered over and scowled at her.
Not only that, but with a single hand, she hopped onto the hood and sat down.
Tina was speechless.
"Believe it or not, I'm going to expose your bullying online right now! She whipped out her cell phone and yelled hysterically, shamelessly portraying herself as the victim.
Alanna chuckled, donning her helmet. Thanks for the beads-up. No one will even recognize me now, will they?"
Tina was speechless again.
Tiru felt like her lungs were about to burst from anger, nearing the point of passing out.
Then she noticed a hammer lying in the car.
With only one hit of the hammer, not only would the car window be broken, but Alanna would also be injured!
Driven by intense hatred, she grabbed the hammer, silently mustering all her strength to smash it into the car's front window,
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