Chapter 501: The Woman Anyone Can Sleep With

Jasmine Yale had something on her mind and hadn't eaten much all night.

She ate the ribs stuffed into her mouth.

Seeing her obedient, Sylvan Cheney smiled, his lips curling into a pleasing curve.

His left hand held her waist, preventing her from running away.

"I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore, I want to sleep."

"Don't move," Sylvan Cheney warned her, "I'm very angry today, you'd better not mess around."

"Then why are you asking for vinegar? Aren't you filled with it?"

"Who said I'm jealous? Is it worth it?"

Sylvan Cheney smirked and touched her face.

Jealous? Was this jealousy?

"Can you let me down? I don't want to eat. When I see you, I lose my appetite."

Sylvan Cheney's gaze chilled: "Say that again."

Jasmine Yale was frightened.

She didn't dare to repeat it.

Sylvan Cheney's eyes grew icy, she clearly looked at him differently compared to how she looked at Joe Heath.

She had thoughts, but she didn't share them with him.