She's Too Busy Winning to Watch Him Cry novel Chapter 412

But right now, she didn't care.

As long as it made Jasmine disgusted and miserable, it was enough.

She couldn't say anything about Jasmine stealing Rowan from her in the past, but she despised how the woman had driven her into a corner!

Now, she was going to provoke her!

Make her get the hell out of Seaborne City.

Lyra looked at the stunned Jasmine, stepping closer to whisper so only they could hear: "The man you love so much is already under my spell. He licks and begs like a dog. Do you need me to send you the photos?"

The thought of bed photos and videos finally broke Jasmine's restraint, and she swung her hand for a vicious slap.

However, before her fingers even grazed Lyra, she was shoved back by a clean, forceful palm.

The strike was impeccably precise. With a muffled thud, Jasmine lost her balance entirely, stumbling backward and crashing to the floor like a puppet with its strings cut.

Jasmine hit the cold floor hard. Her hair was a mess, her clothes askew, and she gasped in pain, unable to pick herself up for a long time.

Jasmine had never looked so pathetic.

Even Lyra was slightly stunned by the display.

The surroundings instantly fell dead silent, with everyone's gaze locked onto Jasmine's collapsed form.

No one knew what had just happened.

"Who... who are you?" Jasmine knew some kickboxing, but in the face of a professional bodyguard, she was as weak and defenseless as a toddler.

"I'm her bodyguard," Andrea Nash replied expressionlessly.

Jasmine coughed, a thin trail of blood dripping from her lip.

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