Fated love: the unwanted bride - Chapter 496

Chapter 496: Chapter 496: Almost Strangled to Death by Sylvan Cheney!

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He could see that Sylvan Cheney was seething with anger.

Jasmine Yale was no match for him.

“Get out!”, Sylvan Cheney glanced at Haynes Seasons!

Haynes Seasons nodded, “Then I’ll leave first.”

At this moment, Haynes Seasons clearly felt it wasn’t suitable to talk with Jasmine Yale too much.

Angry people are irrational, especially a furious person like Sylvan Cheney right now.

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He could feel the cold vibe emanating from Sylvan Cheney.

Haynes Seasons grabbed his belongings and scarf, nodded at Jasmine Yale, and left.

Jasmine Yale was choked by Sylvan Cheney, she can barely breathe, her eyes were welling up with tears, her face white as sheet.

She was being choked to death by Sylvan Cheney!

“Jasmine Yale, you’re really something. I send Joe Heath away, and right after you hooked up with Mr. Seasons. Well done.”

Jasmine Yale couldn’t even speak because of him choking her.

Sylvan Cheney looked incredibly livid.

Under his control, Jasmine Yale was just like a pathetic little chick.

She hung her head in silence.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to talk, but she can’t speak while he’s choking her.

Still angry, Sylvan Cheney let go of her throat, but held her down with his firm chest.

The room was hot, a fire was burning in Sylvan Cheney’s chest!

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Jasmine Yale was lightly dressed, and it hurt sharply where his suit button jabbed her.

He pinned her down, giving her no chance to move!

“Speak.”

“Sylvan Cheney, I’m not interested in dealing with your irrationality. This is my house, you burst in and started lecturing me, don’t you think you’re being unreasonable?”

Jasmine Yale raised her head and looked at him.

Her eyes were filled with deep coldness and sarcasm.

She truly found Sylvan Cheney hilarious.

Did he still see her as the little girl whom he could scold at his will?

She used to rely on him, but she had already paid him back.

She saved his life in the forest, was that not enough?

He was her savior, and she was his too.

Why can’t they untangle their intertwined past?

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“Jasmine Yale, hiding with a man in the bedroom late at night, do you think I am a fool?”

“Why can’t I stay in a bedroom with a man?” Jasmine Yale retorted, “Why can’t I have a boyfriend?”

“Boyfriend? You have a new boyfriend? What about Joe Heath?”

“You better leave, I don’t want to argue with you.”

She was truly tired.

Add to that two sleeping pills she took, her head was spinning.

She won’t win an argument against Sylvan Cheney.

This man could be quite unreasonable.

“If I hadn’t come back today, would you have slept with Mr. Seasons, huh?”

Thinking of this, Sylvan Cheney seized her chin, forcing her to look at him.

But, all he saw in her eyes was boundless indifference.

Jasmine Yale didn’t say a word.

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If he hadn’t returned, she would probably be in a hypnotic state by now.

As soon as the day breaks, she would utterly forget him.

There wouldn’t be any entanglements.

It was truly unfortunate he came back.

Perhaps it was a matter of fate? She thought he was still in the US.

“Speak!” Sylvan Cheney roared.

Fury, irritation!

He loathed Jasmine Yale’s silence! Not a single word!

This made him feel worse than if she had argued with him.

“Then why did you come back?” Jasmine Yale retorted.

Sylvan Cheney raised his hand!

Just when Jasmine Yale thought she would receive a slap, she closed her eyes in silence.

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But, Sylvan Cheney’s hand stopped mid-air.

No matter how many mistakes she made in those fifteen years, he never hit her.

Even now, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

He slowly lowered his hand.