Chapter 110: I'll Go Wherever I Please

"Mr. Cheney, you can have your subordinate handle it. It's just a phone call away."

"Are you trying to interfere with my work?"

"No, I'm just making a suggestion."

"Why should I listen to your suggestions?" Sylvan Cheney said lightly.

Jasmine Yale pushed him away: "I didn't say you have to listen, I've said all I need to. If you don't step back, Mr. Cheney, I can't do anything about it. Only, I think if your wife and son were to see us like this, it might not look too good."

She walked into the kitchen and took a few sips of water.

"Jasmine Yale, don't be too smart for your own good."

"Mr. Cheney, you can leave now. A man and a woman alone in a room, it doesn't sound good."

But Sylvan Cheney didn't leave. Instead, he pushed open the door to her bedroom.

"Hey, Sylvan Cheney, how can you just barge into my room? I didn't give you permission!"

Jasmine Yale rushed after him.

Sylvan Cheney grabbed her wrist, his face dark: "I can go wherever I want, including you."