Chapter 233: He Lacks Someone to Sleep With

Sylvan Cheney seemed utterly annoyed by her actions and his gestures were rather harsh, his face looking grim.

Jasmine Yale didn't struggle anymore, and didn't scream either. Tears began to fall from her eyes.

This time, Sylvan Cheney probably wasn't going to let her off.

But, just as his hand was about to touch her clothes, the phone in the living room started ringing.

The ring was loud, extremely shrill.

Sylvan stopped what he was doing, looked at Jasmine Yale irritably, and got up from her.

Jasmine Yale picked up her coat from the ground, got dressed, and got up from the carpet.

At that moment, she was like a hurt kitten, her face covered in tears.

He despised her, and she loathed him.

If he was lonely, why did he have to look for her?

Was it merely for revenge? She'd paid a hefty price. Why wouldn't he just let go?

For a woman, there's nothing more painful than losing a child.

Thanks to him, she had experienced the greatest pain a woman could endure.