Chapter 168: I Just Like Corrupting Him

Sylvan Cheney curled his lips: "Did you forget that you clung to me, unwilling to let go of my clothes?"

Everyone was shocked.

A woman refusing to let go of a man's clothes?

Given Mr. Cheney's personality, he would have kicked her away a long time ago.

Jasmine Yale remained silent.

Could someone be so shameless as to twist the truth, turning black into white?

Clearly, he was the one who first lured her with a lollipop.

But it's better not to mention those childhood incidents now.

At last, the final round ended and Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief.

She won the last two rounds, so that was better.

Sylvan Cheney stood up, picked up his coat from the rack, and draped it over his arm: "You guys continue, I am done for today."

Everyone showed an "I understand" expression, and nobody stopped him.

Only after leaving the private room did Jasmine Yale find the world to be clear again.

The corridor was very quiet and dark.

Sylvan Cheney walked ahead, taking firm steps.