Can't Resist the Billionaire novel Chapter 19

Vincent pulled me hard and signaled me to calm down. "It's all over. Don't think about it. Just get a divorce with him."

"Divorce? That's easy for you to say. I've been set up by someone, and I'm just going to divorce him like a fool?" I shook off Vincent's hand and tugged at my arm. Ignoring the fact that this was a high-end occasion, I was like a shrew on the street, yelling at Vincent.

"I'll marry you if you don't accept it!" Vincent's eyes darkened and his tone suddenly became serious.

I chuckled and glared at him as if he was my enemy. Without a word, I turned and left the restaurant.

Marry me? You thought you were qualified? Have you forgotten something? If Christopher was the mastermind of this matter, then you were his accomplice!

Unless I'm really stupid, how could I jump from one fire pit to another?

Seeing that I didn't appreciate her kindness, Vincent immediately followed me out, feeling a little dispirited. "Jasmine, what the hell do you want to do?"

His words seemed a little domineering. Perhaps in his eyes, the women who hears "marry me" from him should throw flowers to celebrate and be overjoyed.

"I don't want anything, Vincent, I just don't want you to bother me!" I ruthlessly shook his hand which wanted to pull my hand again. At this time, a car was reversed. If Vincent hadn't been reacted quickly, I would probably have been hit by that car.

This time, Vincent really stopped me. He didn't wait for me to speak and pulled me into his car as fast as he could. He was so strong that I had no chance to resist.

After getting into the car, Vincent suddenly took out his phone and called Christopher in front of me. "I know you hate me very much right now and think that I'm Christopher's accomplice. But let me tell you something. From start to the end, it's all because of your stupidity and his shamelessness!"

"But you f*cking touched me!" What I couldn't get over was this. Vincent said himself so sanctimoniously. But in fact, he was also a jerk in his bones.

Vincent sneered and asked Christopher again. "So, you're not going to use Jasmine to make money for you?"

Christopher paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said. "No, I will use her, why not? Why wouldn't I continue to do such a good thing? I'm just afraid that you will get sick of that woman in a few days, and then I'll have no money left!"

When Vincent said this, he meaningfully turned his head to look at me. When he saw that my face seemed to have become very ugly, he reached out and patted the back of his hand to show consolation.

"Christopher, I know you don't like Jasmine anymore. How about this, I'll make a deal with you? I'll give you a large sum of money, and you'll divorce Jasmine?"

In fact, I could tell that Vincent's tone was full of sincerity when he said these words to Christopher. However, perhaps it was this kind of overly sincere attitude that caused Christopher on the other end of the phone to suddenly hesitate.