"Jasmine, come down." Mark had known what Jasmine wanted to do since she pressed the sunroof
button. Although the height of the car was not very high, it was not easy for her to push herself out with
the strength of her arms. He felt that he had enough time to watch her climb out and pull her back.
But he didn't expect that Jasmine was so agile. She stepped on the handrail and jumped out of the car.
If he hadn't held her leg in time, she would have run away.
"Jasmine, come down. It's dangerous outside. Come down quickly. "
"No! Unless you open the door, I don't want to stay with a neuropathy. "
Neuropathy?
She said he was crazy!
Mark gritted his teeth in the cold weather, but he had no choice but to put up with this woman who
didn't have a strong sense of security.
"Okay, I'll open the door. Come down quickly."
I'll come down after you open the door."
"……" Mark had planned to get her down first, but he didn't expect that the trick would fail. He had no
choice but to open the door. After hearing a click, Jasmine withdrew her body with satisfaction.
But just as she slightly squatted down, another gunshot came, and the bullet flew over her head.
Jasmine was frightened and immediately shrank into the car. Outside the car, a few men in black were
running towards the right building with guns in their hands. After locking the door and stepping on the
accelerator, the car flew out like an arrow.
Sitting in the back seat, Jasmine's face was pale and her heart was beating fast. She was too scared to
say a word.
Raising his head to look at the rearview mirror, Mark comforted, "it's all right. Don't be afraid. I'm here
with you. You'll be fine."
"Thank you just now." Jasmine thanked Mark in a low voice. She had thought that Mark was here to
make trouble for her on purpose. It was not until she saw the bullet flying over her head that she
realized that the man who had been shot down on the street had died for her.
How could she forget that someone wanted to kill her!
"Send me back to the hotel." Said Jasmine. She didn't want to be a burden to anyone, nor did she want
to see Mark get hurt because of her. She didn't want to owe him anything. "My fiance came to pick me
up. He will protect me. We will come back tomorrow. Nothing will happen."
"Fiance? Do you really think he has the ability to protect you? " Mark sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
She didn't know at all that it was because of her so-called fiance that someone wanted to kill her. It was
ridiculous to expect him to protect her.
After she was bitten by a snake last time, Mark asked Nick to investigate the American woman named
Aria. Aria was also a killer. Five years ago, she killed her employer, so she was removed from the list.
But not long after, she appeared in the killer list again.
Just because Mark felt that this matter was very strange, he specially asked Nick to investigate it more.
It turned out that someone had paid her to kill Lawrence in the past, but she was subdued by
Lawrence, and instead killed her employer.
Since then, Mark began to suspect the relationship between Lawrence and Jasmine.
Mark knew that Aria had always been with Jasmine. How could he let her go!
"What do you mean?" Feeling the disdain and hostility in Mark's words, and thinking of the
conversation between him and Lawrence, the guilt in her heart immediately disappeared. She said
unhappily, "I don't know how powerful you are. Yes, maybe my fiance's ability is really inferior to yours,
but I believe that he will try his best to protect me. You can despise him and be hostile to him, but does
it have anything to do with me? When I was uneasy and in danger, the first person I should think of was
not him, but you whom I just knew and whom I was not familiar with? "
Hearing that, Mark's eyes darkened and his heart ached.
Was he just a stranger to her?
But in his heart, she was the one who was more important than his life.
Jasmine didn't want to hurt him, but she didn't know why she suddenly lost her temper at him. Realizing
that she had spoken too harshly, Jasmine felt a little uneasy. She wanted to explain, but she couldn't.
She lowered her head and kept silent.
After a long time, the car finally stopped. When Mark turned his head, he saw that Jasmine had fallen
asleep with her head on one side.
'What should I do with you?
I know you are my wife, but you have lost your memory. You still help Lawrence. What should I do to
make you come back to me...'
He sighed helplessly, got off the car, opened the back door, held her out of the car and walked into the
room.
"Mark, you finally come back with another woman." Carl looked at the woman in his arms in surprise.
He really felt that the sun was rising in the West.
"Carl, I think it's time for you to get a pair of glasses. That woman is Jasmine. I swear with my children
that Mark will only love one woman in his life. " What he meant was that Mark wouldn't have taken a
look at the woman in his arms if she didn't look like Jessie.
Carl wiped the sweat off his forehead and thought, 'Brother, don't play so much.'
Sharon, who was sitting aside, rolled her eyes and said with disdain: insane!
After taking Jasmine to her room and tucking her in, Mark left the room and went downstairs.
Sharon looked at him and said, "she drank too much today. It seems that she had a quarrel with her
fiance and was in a bad mood."
"Quarrel?" Hearing that, Mark sneered coldly. It was not a big deal to quarrel with each other. It was
better to break up with each other! "John, how is everything going with Mongolia?"
"Well, it doesn't matter." Seeing the arrogant smile on John's face, Sharon was confused and asked,
"what is Mongolia?"
Hearing that, Mark didn't say a word. He raised his eyebrows and looked at John, as if he was saying,
"this is your woman. Explain it yourself."
John," ..."
They usually didn't tell others about this kind of confidential matter, although they had been talking
about it openly in front of Sharon. If she was smart, she could understand. If she was stupid, then no
wonder they didn't tell her in detail.
Besides, she was nobody to him!
Noticing that John wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought, Sharon understood that
there was something that she shouldn't have known, so she didn't ask too much. She simply changed
the topic and said, "by the way, I want to ask you a favor, Mark."
"Why don't you ask me if you need anything? Mark don't have time to talk to you at all!" John was
immediately dissatisfied. He was her fiance. If there was anything wrong, why didn't she ask her own
man for help!
Sharon glanced at him with a sullen look, indicating him to go away. "When I was a volunteer in our
country, I went to the women's prison to do physical examination for them. I found that Ivy had a
cancer. She knew I knew Jessie. Yesterday, I received a call from the warden, saying that Ivy wanted to
see me and had something to tell me. Because I will fly to Niger the day after tomorrow. I don't know
who to ask for help. After thinking for a long time, I think you are the most suitable person. "
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