There is a bedroom upstairs, but he has to do it in the living room and right in front of her! What kind of
hobby is this? Can't he feel shameless?
Jasmine thinks that going home with Pehry is a mistake, a big mistake.
Her tone becomes even blunter. "If you don't let me sleep, then I'm going home."
"OK." Pehry points at the door and says, "Just go. But there are no cars on the mountain at this time."
Jasmine won't go out if she is still in her right mind, but she really can't stand it anymore. Everything
that happened in front of her is too hard for her.
Thus, she turns around to get her coat, puts it on, and walks out.
Pehry doesn't expect Jasmine to do this at all. He narrows his eyes as he watches her walk quickly
towards the door.
How fast?
He doesn't even have time to say a word to stop her before she leaves.
Seeing Jasmine leave, Zora is happy. Ever since she enters the door, she has been detesting Jasmine.
When she is canoodling with Pehry, although he is cooperating, he is obviously absent-minded. Now
that Jasmine is gone, Pehry won't be distracted.
Just as Zora is proud of herself for thinking about this, the man behind her suddenly pushes her away.
Zora is unprepared. Her entire body pounces forward, her arm touching the edge of the table and
hitting the sticks. She can't help but gasp in pain.
She turns around and looks at Pehry in astonishment. She pouts her lips and says in a voice filled with
grievance, "Dear, what are you doing?"
Although Zora has only met Pehry for a few times in the past half year, she still feels that Pehry is a
gentleman.
At the very least, Pehry has never pushed her away like what he does today. Zora carefully observes
his expression and behavior. She immediately understands.
Can it have something to do with that girl just now?
Impossible! She has never heard that Pehry has any other woman, not to mention that he has been
famous for being a womanizer these years. She has never seen that a woman can really satisfy Pehry.
Pehry doesn't want to talk about this. He stands up to get his coat and says, "You go first."
Go?
Zora is even more shocked, "Why, why do you ask me to leave just when I come? I cancelled the
dinner party tonight so that ..."
Hearing half of what she said, Pehry is already out of patience. He stands at the door and gives an
expulsion order, "Are you leaving or nor?"
"..."
Zora can see his displeasure. No matter how much resentful she feels, she doesn't dare to say
anything. She has to obediently tidy up her clothes and leaves Pehry a word, "Then remember to come
to me when you're free. I'll wait for you."
Pehry answers perfunctorily, "OK."
Only then does Zora leave the room, twisting her waist. There seems to be a word on her back—
coquettish.
Just as she walks out of the room, Pehry gets on the car that he has just driven back. He directly steps
on the accelerator to the end. When he speeds up the car and turns into the main road, he is actually
faster than Zora.
Zora watches as the taillights of the car gradually fade away. All the charm on her face disappears, only
jealousy and anger leaving behind.
Men nowadays are just the same. No one can be trusted!
"Hello dear, where are you? My work this evening has already ended. I want to come to you." She
takes out her cell phone and calls the man she has refused tonight.
...
Pehry drives the car all the way to the foot of the mountain. There is still another gate of the villa. She
has just come out, so she probably hasn't left this area yet.
He steps on the accelerator so hard that when he finally stops at the gate, there is a piercing sound
made by the wheels, which startles the property and security guards on duty.
Pehry opens the car door and gets out of the car. There is a frightening aura in his footsteps. He
directly rushes into the office, grabs a person and asks, "Did you see a girl leave here just now?"
The property staff is a little dumbfounded, but he recognizes Pehry. There aren't many owners in this
villa area, only fifteen, each of whom is of high status. Thus it is difficult not to remember them.
"Mr. Pehry, are you talking about a girl driving or walking?"
"Walk."
"Alright, please wait a moment." The staff turns on the surveillance cameras and quickly looks at the
playback earlier. "Mr. Pehry, we didn't see the lady you mentioned in the surveillance cameras. Do you
need to see the surveillance cameras elsewhere?"
Pehry is even angrier when he hears this, so he urges the staff, "Hurry up."
"Yes!"
The staff cautiously finds out all the surveillance cameras of the entire villa and distributes them to
other four persons. After searching for a long time, they finally see a figure flashing by on the road
leading to the northwest gate.
"Mr. Pehry, do you think this is the one?"
Pehry looks over and sees a familiar figure walking towards the exit in the black-and-white screen. As
she walks, she raises her hand to wipe something off.
She must be crying again.
Pehry heaves a sigh of relief, "Keep a close watch on her. I'll drive over now."
"Alright, don't worry. If this lady arrives at the northwest gate first, I will ask the security guards to stop
her."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Pehry immediately leaves and gets back into the car. After a beautiful drifting, he turns the car around
and drives towards the northwest gate.
He runs into Zora halfway, who has just driven to this road. He doesn't even glance at her and directly
drives towards.
It is only two minutes' drive from the main gate to the northwest gate. When Pehry drives the car there,
Jasmine happens to arrive at the door. She is going to walk from the automatic lifting pole to the
pedestrian passage when, unfortunately, she is stopped by someone.
Jasmine looks up at the tall man in black and whispers pitifully, "Excuse me, I want to go out ...!"
Before she can finish speaking, the man suddenly pulls her arm from behind. Next second, she is
pulled over by the uncontrollable force.
Inertia makes her nose hit the man's chest, and a sore feeling immediately diffuses through her body.
The pain makes her want to cry.
"Oh!" Jasmine immediately reaches out to push away the person in front of her. Unexpectedly, just as
she raises her arm, she is grabbed and dragged forward involuntarily.
The moment she turns around, Jasmine sees who it is.
She immediately struggles, "Pehry, what are you doing? Let me go!"
With a single sentence, she successfully stops the man in front of her.
Pehry is stunned.
In his memory, this is the first time Jasmine has called his full name so bluntly, not President, Sir, or Mr.
Pehry.
Wow, great! Much more courage!
Pehry doesn't stop. He directly opens the car door and stuffs Jasmine into it. During the process, her
forehead accidentally knocks on the door. He doesn't care about it and directly locks the door.
Then, he goes around the front of the car and sits on the driver's seat.
Jasmine's eyes pops as she looks at the man beside her with extreme vigilance. "You! How can you
force me into your car?"
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