"Put on your clothes!" Lawrence shouted
"Put on my clothes?" Jasmine sneered, "don't you think you are not reconciled by saying so much? You
just said I had sex with that man, but you got nothing. Now I have given myself to you, but you don't
dare to take it? "
"That's not what I want! What I want is your heart, your love, and your willingness to live with me for the
rest of your life! " Lawrence had never been a superficial person who only cared about her physical
body. His love for her had long surpassed all the material things on the surface. All he had done was to
be with her and to grow old together.
Not like this...
Suddenly, he stretched out his hands and held her slender body tightly in his arms.
"Jasmine, I really love you very much. Please don't leave me, please! I know I have many
shortcomings. I will correct them, okay? I promise I won't yell or scold you anymore. No matter what
you want to do or where you want to go, I won't object as long as you are happy. I just want you.
Please don't leave me. "
Lawrence held Jasmine tightly and kept begging in a low voice.
Although Jasmine didn't see his pleading face, she could feel that he was really scared from his
trembling arms and the strength to hold her.
She was not really so cold-blooded and ruthless. In her memory, Lawrence was the first man appeared
in her life and they loved each other deeply. After all, their hearts were really intertwined. He hoped that
they would grow old together, and so was she.
The happiness she hoped was based on the fact that both of them had no regrets. She didn't want
herself to regret, nor did she want herself to be wronged and make do with it for a lifetime.
"Okay, we won't break up, but after returning home, I will move out."
"Move out? Move out?" Lawrence looked at her in confusion, "since we don't break up, why do you still
move out! You have lived there for three years. I... "
"If you don't agree, we will break up immediately!" Jasmine threatened.
"Jasmine!"
As soon as Lawrence heard the two words "break up", she couldn't help but panic and began to shout
out unconsciously. But when he saw the firmness and determination on Jasmine's face, he could only
hold back his unwillingness, put down his pride and domineering, and listen to her arrangement.
"Sorry, I was too loud. Well, since you want to move out, then move out. But I have a request. No
matter where you move, you can't ignore my phone call. You can't avoid me if you don't see me. "
"Okay."
Jasmine agreed without hesitation. She knew that Lawrence had made the biggest concession to
agree her to move out. Even if she wanted to go out and play alone for a few days, no one was allowed
to let her go out and live alone. Jasmine could imagine how painful he was and how reluctant he was.
She was satisfied that he could do this.
Although the matter was settled in his concession, it was at least settled satisfactorily. Lawrence held
up Jasmine by the waist and put her on the bed. Jasmine's heart immediately lifted and she looked at
him defensively.
Lawrence smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry. I won't force you if you don't want to. Have a rest. I'll go
out and buy you something to eat. "
Before Jasmine could reply, Lawrence turned around and left.
Jasmine got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly with silk, giving her cold heart a little warmth.
After Lawrence walked out of the room, he immediately dialed the number of Eden. As soon as the
phone was connected, he immediately ordered, "Blow up Mongolia at all costs."
"Mongolia?" Eden was surprised and asked suspiciously, "Sir, we and Mongolia never interfere with
each other. Why do we suddenly..."
"That's what happened in the past. Anyway, you just do as I say."
Eden," ..." "Yes."
Mongolia was an underground organization located in Iceland of northern Europe. Because of Iceland's
sparse population and unique geographical location, very few troops stationed there. Although
Mongolia was an underground organization, it seldom took any big action all year round. It was often
ignored, and even many people thought that Mongolia had already been disintegrated and did not exist
at all.
Eden still didn't understand why Lawrence wanted to blow up such an unknown small organization.
Whether it existed or not, it wouldn't hinder them at all.
But no matter how confused he was, he had to do as he was told. After all, Lawrence was the boss!
After leaving the hotel, Mark went straight back to Carl's castle. Seeing the weird smile on Mark's face,
Carl felt as if he had seen a ghost, terrified.
"Mark, are you okay?"
"Of course!"
Carl raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips. After observing carefully, he concluded seriously,
"Something must happen."
Raising his eyebrows, Mark smiled and said, "I have found Jessie."
"Really?" Carl looked at him in surprise, and then asked in a low voice, "Don't tell me that you still take
that Jasmine as Jessie. She has a fiance. "
"No, she is Jessie!" Mark smiled confidently. He had never regarded her as Jessie. His intuition told
him that she was!
When he saw Lawrence appear in the hotel, he was more certain about the identity of Jasmine.
Why couldn't he find out Jasmine's identity information, why did she have so many bodyguards around
her, and why did Jasmine keep an eye on her... That was because he was afraid that Mark would meet
Jasmine and find out her true identity!
But Jasmine said that Lawrence slept with another woman... It didn't make sense.
Carl felt happy for Mark when he knew that Mark had finally found out where Jessie was, but at the
same time, he felt troubled for Mark.
"Mark, Jessie is not only losing my memory, but also Lawrence's fiancee. Are you sure you can make
it?" In his opinion, not only did Jessie lose her memory, but also her brain was ?"cleaned up". Her lover
now must be Lawrence.
Mark didn't have any experience in love, nor was he romantic enough, nor did he know what women
thought. How could he do that?
Carl's series of worries, in the eyes of Mark, were all nothing. Even if Mark did not have any means to
chase girls and did not understand women's hearts, he believed that in front of love, whether you would
understand or not, even if you were an idiot, you could easily capture the heart of another person
without blowing dust.
Moreover, he was not an idiot!
Knock, knock, a subordinate came in.
"Say it."
"Mongolia was attacked. It is said that they are from the Crimson Dragon Society. "
"The Crimson Dragon Society? Ken? " Carl looked at Mark suspiciously, only to see a faint smile on his
thin lips. "He can't wait so soon. Good, very good. Let it go. I'd like to see how much it will cost him to
destroy Mongolia. "
Carl," ..."
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