Sylvan Cheney’s eyes turned red as he grabbed her wrist, trying to pull off the bracelet.
The bracelet hadn’t been seen during the day, and it was clear at a glance what was going on.
Jasmine Yale wouldn’t let him take it, clenching her fist and refusing to let go: "Don’t touch my bracelet, Sylvan Cheney, you’re being unreasonable. What kind of relationship do I have with you? There’s nothing between us, so what are you doing now? You’re my boss, don’t you think you’re going too far?"
"Jasmine Yale, who’s really going too far here? Huh? I asked you to co to Season at seven, you didn’t co, I called you, you didn’t answer, I waited for you, you didn’t show up. Jasmine Yale, who’s really going too far?!"
Sylvan Cheney’s emotions, fueled by alcohol, were completely out of control.
He didn’t know how he lost control like this. In these past few months, since he woke up, he had been rational and calm. He never lost his temper with any subordinate for no reason, nor had he gotten close to any stranger woman.
But this woman disrupted everything.
"I already told you I wasn’t coming tonight, not coming!" Jasmine Yale was furious, "I also said I don’t like dinners, why are you forcing ? Sylvan Cheney, don’t you think what you’re doing is really inappropriate? You are just my boss, but you got drunk and ca here causing chaos, do you think that’s appropriate?"
"Take off the bracelet!" Sylvan Cheney stared intently at the bracelet on her hand, his expression dark and stormy.
The diamonds on the bracelet were too glaring.
"Why should I take off the bracelet? It’s a birthday gift from my friend!" Jasmine Yale was completely bewildered as to why he was so angry and had no reason to be, "Yes, today is my birthday, my friend made arrangents to celebrate with long before today. Sylvan Cheney, you’re really going too far, coming here and getting angry at on the night of my birthday and even smashing my gift."
"You made wait all night, isn’t that excessive?"
"I never asked you to wait!"
"Jasmine Yale, don’t push it! Take off the bracelet, you must take it off now!" Sylvan Cheney’s emotions fernted, his voice trembling with restrained anger.
"Not possible, Sylvan Cheney, stop bullying ." Jasmine Yale looked at him coldly.
Right now, Sylvan Cheney was like an enraged little lion, fighting over his prey!
"Jasmine Yale, haha, you treasure the gift he gave you so much? What is your relationship with him? Did you sleep with him tonight?" Sylvan Cheney glared at her.
Jasmine Yale was so angry her shoulders were shaking: "Sylvan Cheney, who I sleep with, who I date, is none of your business. Really, with a man like you, I wouldn’t even look at you!"
"I guessed right, you’re just a loose woman, did you really think you could fool into believing the father of the child in your belly is dead? Look at you, is there any sign of a widow on you? Huh? Timmy is always so happy, always bouncing around, haha, it’s obvious you don’t even know whose child is in your belly!"
"Sylvan Cheney, say it again, I dare you to say it again." Jasmine Yale was also driven mad by him, her eyes carrying a cold, icy sharpness as she glared at him.
"If you’re so easy, then let have a go too!"
Sylvan Cheney, like a hungry wolf, breath unstable, suddenly lunged at Jasmine Yale.
Emotions exploded in an instant, no longer containable.
He pinned both of Jasmine Yale’s hands above her head, pressing her against the wall!
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