Todos los capítulos de Abadoned By My Husband, Claimed By His Billionaire’s Brother: Capítulo 211 - Capítulo 220

Ethan led Justin to the study room before encircling Jasmine from behind, his arms enveloping her as she arranged the flowers meticulously.A visible tension gripped Jasmine's frame, her discomfort evident."Ouch," Ethan winced, grasping a rose with untrimmed thorns, drawing a droplet of blood from his finger.Nervously, Jasmine clasped Ethan's injured finger, her gaze pleading."Jasmine," Ethan said softly, leaning in close enough to create an intimate atmosphere."Um..." Jasmine looked down, attempting to remove the thorns from the roses."Red roses endure wind and harshness better than white ones," Ethan explained, gently taking the rose from her. "Thorns are inherent to roses; their prickliness isn't a flaw." Meeting Ethan's gaze, Jasmine's eyes flickered with a mixture of emotions.With a sigh, Ethan leaned in, pressing his lips against hers.He loathed those vile bullies who tormented Jasmine, leaving her in a defensive and wounded state; he understood that it took considerable

"From what I know, Jasmine is just Henry's life assistant. If Mr. Douglas is willing, I'm willing to offer triple the salary to steal her away," Nolan Cunningham said in a low voice, his gaze falling on Jasmine. "Or, name your conditions."Ethan glanced up and down at Nolan Cunningham. "It's a shame that Mr. Nolan didn't replace Jennifer Lopes in showbiz. You're everywhere, so many dramas."Nolan Cunningham took a deep breath, ignoring Ethan. In his eyes, the things he wanted to obtain, even someone as powerful as Ethan, was only a matter of time."Mr. Douglas should worry about himself first. It's not just me who has a lot of dramas recently," Nolan Cunningham said casually, glancing at the time. "I'll have someone send Eric's daily necessities over. Our Eric only drinks milk imported from New Zealand and only eats green, organic vegetables that are free from pollution. The fruits have to be imported from Southeast Asia."Jasmine involuntarily glanced at Ethan. Before she came to Eth

He knew Jasmine too well. If he didn't forcefully give her gifts, she would never know how to spend his money.Ethan felt uneasy and uncertain about Jasmine's behavior of never wanting to spend his money.A woman who doesn't care about a man's money will indeed make the man feel insecure.It was as if Jasmine could leave at any time.Seeing Ethan hang up the phone, Jasmine's heart pounded.Walking back to the store, Jasmine found Emily still arguing with the supervisor."You poor creature, what kind of rich friends do you have? Let me tell you, if you don't pass this month's assessment, you're out." The supervisor continued to scold Emily."I've served all the customers who come to buy bags, and all of Kimberly's clients were taken care of by me. And now you're telling me it's my fault?" Emily wasn't someone to be trifled with."You're just a newcomer, those are all regular customers, of course they're not yours." "Stop arguing..." Jasmine intervened, wanting to reconcile the situatio

Jasmine bit her lip, thinking about the card that Ethan gave her... Would he be unhappy if she bought a bag?She secretly looked at the bags on the counter and then at the prices...Forget it, forget it.What kind of bag costs over three hundred thousand?It's too terrifying."Poor wretch," the manager noticed Jasmine's hesitation and shock, snorted. "The ones on display are all ordinary styles. You can't even afford those, yet you have the nerve to stand here."The manager pointed at the VIP room where Aria Harper was hidden. "Did you see that place? Don't even think about going there in your whole life unless you spend millions and millions in this store."Without spending millions in their store, don't even think about entering."Don't look down on people," Emily said to the manager, feeling that he was going too far."I look down on people? If she can afford this thirty thousand dollar bag, I'll even bark like a dog for you," the manager rolled his eyes. "If you can't afford it, g

"You should go back first," Ethan said, raising his hand to his forehead.Lawyer struggled to speak but after a long silence, Wilson decided to speak up. "Mr. Douglas, you've endured for over ten years, a few more days won't make a difference." Ethan remained silent.Over ten years.Since he was a child, some seeds had quietly taken root and sprouted."Ethan, remember, Mom would never commit suicide, never.""Ethan...Mom has you, she would never harm her own life, you have to remember that. If one day something happens to Mom, it definitely won't be suicide..."Ethan could never forget that year when he was only eight years old, when Howard got drunk and physically abused his mother, leaving their home in a mess.On that stormy night, Ethan stood behind the door, watching Howard strike his mother with a golf club, blow after blow.The door was locked from the outside, no matter how much he cried and shouted, he couldn't open it.His fingers trembled, and Ethan held his forehead, veins