His Precious Love

Chapter 273 I Miss You Theodore

After Benjamin’s crotch was stepped on twice, he passed out as his eyes rolled back.

Jasmine was further disgusted by him. This guy is a piece of shit! I haven’t even really attacked him yet, but he had already passed out. I can’t believe he tried to sleep with me. What a joke.

A man knocked on the door violently and yelled coldly, “Jasmine!”

She was secretly giddy when she heard his voice. After tidying her dress, she wanted to open the door. However, she stopped herself because she was fairly certain they were going to argue with each other after only exchanging a few words and then separating bitterly.

She stared at the drugged wine for a few seconds before emptying the glass and dragging the unconscious Benjamin to the bed.

The knocking on the door was getting louder and louder. It sounded as though Theodore was kicking the door.

Disdainfully, Jasmine removed Benjamin’s belt and pulled his pants down. Then she tore her dress and messed her hair up to make herself look like she was bullied.

The door was successfully kicked open by Theodore.

Just as she prepared to lie down, she noticed the chest area of her dress was untouched. Hence, she pulled it downward, revealing her bare chest, and wriggled into Benjamin’s embrace while holding her breath with contempt. Lastly, she placed his hand on her chest and closed her eyes.

When Theodore arrived in the bedroom, he witnessed two individuals embracing each other intimately on the bed. It appeared that the woman’s dress was disheveled, thus exposing her slender, red-marked legs. Those marks seemed to suggest she was abused.

At that moment, he felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing into his brain. His eyes turned reddish as he dragged Benjamin out of bed by the latter’s hair.

“Ouch!” Benjamin was woken up by the sharp pain. He felt as if his scalp was about to be torn from his head.

Blinking, he saw a man with a gloomy expression standing in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, he was knocked out with a punch.

Theodore proceeded to beat him to a bloody pulp. Jasmine had been clandestinely monitoring what was going on. So, when she saw that, she pretended to wake up.

bed and hugged Theodore’s arm. “That’s enough. Leave

his line of sight landed on her pitifully torn dress and exposed skin, an unnamed rage burned brightly in his heart once

he pressed his

with other men or do anything far away from me?” His countenance leaned extremely close to hers as he uttered in a

and helpless at that moment. “It’s… It’s him…

Theodore clamored, feeling exasperated as he stared at her. “I can’t believe someone as stupid as you manage to take control of Sanders Group! Those people are blind!

feel… pain…” As she writhed underneath his body like a snake, she mumbled sensually

his shirt restlessly as she pressed her body

soft, tender body made Theodore feel his crotch getting

expression tensed when he saw her acting like that. “You even drank his wine! How stupid are

If I knew the drug was going to be this potent, I would’ve only

as Theodore wasn’t paying attention, she pulled his hand with all her strength and

she straddled

surprise, she managed to pin his arms to the bed when he tried to move. Staring at him with a silly grin, she mumbled, “You’re

“Let go, Jasmine.”

Jasmine shook her head and demanded drunkenly, “You can’t go. You

Theodore was speechless.

her black hair to land on his face, tickling him. Thanks to that, he could smell the orange scent on her hair. It was faint but

almost four years, Theodore.” Jasmine inclined closer to him and rubbed his cheeks. “Why do you always scowl at me

away, he spat coldly, “There’s nothing for us to

Then why did you try to help me put

the Faymon family to become the

because you felt uncomfortable watching me marrying another

shoved her away and

Jasmine pressed him down on the bed again vigorously like a tiger. Is she

Theodore!” Jasmine reproached and kissed him. “Do you know how much I miss you for the

that, she slapped him and gently caressed his cheek. Chokingly, she chided, “You’re a scumbag, you know that? Do you know how tired I was for the past few years?” While I was dealing with Sanders Group and raising Carl, he