Watch your mouth

★★★★

"Do I know you?" Damon said in a cold tone, his expression blank and unrecognizing. It was clear he genuinely did not recall Jasmine, or at least he was pretending not to.

Jasmine’s anger flared up further. "Don't you dare put on an act, Damon? Ceece has been taken to prison by the cops, and I need you to do something about it."

Damon’s face remained impassive, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You don’t seem to understand English, do you? I don’t know you, and I have no idea what you’re talking about."

Jasmine’s frustration boiled over, her voice rising. "You seriously don’t remember? Last week at Red Horse Casino? You and your cronies set her up, and now she’s behind bars because of your twisted game!"

Damon raised an eyebrow, his voice dripping with condescension. "I have no recollection of any such event. And even if I did, what makes you think I would care about some random woman’s problems?"

Jasmine stepped closer, her eyes blazing with determination. "You can pretend all