The panic in Giancarlo's eyes became more and more obvious, and he exploded with coldness in an instant. He gritted his teeth and growled, "How dare you!
"Without my order, how dare you die?"
But for the previous things that made Jazmine realize that the person in front of her had no love for her, only impatience and deepest hatred for her, she would think that Giancarlo now was unwilling to part with her.
Seeing that she did not move, Giancarlo said in a fiercer tone, "If you die, I will make your mother die with you."
Marin was Jazmine's soft underbelly.
Even if Jazmine did not want to live, she did not want Marin to be killed by Giancarlo. Jazmine believed that this man could do anything.
"You can't hurt my mother."
There was more vitality in her eyes, and she was no longer as lifeless as before when she had no attachment to this world. The coldness in Giancarlo's eyes faded a little, and he reached out his hand.