Chapter 65

Vaguely, Jasmine could hear someone having a conversation. Although still keeping her eyes closed, it was clear that it was Seth on the phone. His voice wasn't very clear, but Jasmine tried to listen.

"For now, you can handle it your way. I can't leave this place," Seth said, raising his voice slightly. Jasmine could hear the frustration in his tone.

"I've told you, I can't take her, and I can't leave her either. She's always looking for a way to escape from this place, like she did before," Seth continued. Jasmine knew Seth was referring to her—surely.

His mistakes and carelessness back then made Seth highly suspicious of every move she made, afraid of losing her.

"I don't want to argue with you anymore. So, handle it and report every detail to me, Fito," Seth said, then hung up the phone.

Jasmine remained lying on her back, trying to maintain regular breathing. She could feel the bed creaking as Seth climbed back onto the bed, joining her. Seth's large hand wrapped around her waist,