Billionaire Resurrection: Vengeance

As soon as Charles entered, he saw Jasmine slapping Flora hard in the face. He rushed to help Flora up, her face was red, trying not to cry, just looking at him pitifully.

Charles angrily looked at Jasmine, she was his betrothed wife but the one he loved was Flora, he also told her directly. Why does she still insist on hurting Flora?

"Jasmine, what are you doing?"

"Charles, you heard me say, she had an affair with David, she wanted to hurt you."

Flora held by Charles in his chest gave Jasmine a mocking smile. He bluntly chases Jasmine away.

"I understand Flora and David's story better than you. My family does not welcome you, please leave."

Jasmine was resentful, but what she said he didn't believe her at all.

That girl cheated on him, why doesn't he believe her?

In Jasmine's heart, there were thousands of questions but no one could answer her. She and he were betrothed by their parents from the day they were born. Over the years, she always chased his back, but he never turned his head to look at her. Jasmine is honest with him, he doesn't like her, and while Flora cheats on him, he truly loves Flora.

Jasmine tried to stop her tears from falling, but she left. Her mother died a long time ago, she has a stepmother, who gave birth to a son, so he inherited everything from her father. She also did not want to fight with her brother. She only took two houses and a restaurant near the sea.

Charles lost both his father and mother, now he is the heir. That year's promise was made by the two adults he didn't intend to keep. Anyway, not because he promised, the two sides did not sign anything. He does not love her, the person he wants to marry is Flora.

Jasmine returned to the hotel, there was a group of guests who needed her to welcome.

Seven days later.

She received word that Charles was dead. She didn't believe it, she ran to his house, but there was only a cold body left. She cried out in despair but nothing changed, he was dead, and the one she loved was… dead.

Flora was pregnant with Charles' child, so his entire estate belonged to her.

Jasmine knows Charles's death is related to Flora but she has no proof, she can only watch Flora and David smugly.

But Jasmine did not give up, she followed Flora, she believed that one day she could find out the truth about Charles' death.

Three months later.

At the Queen restaurant, Jasmine sees Flora and David, she sneaks after them, and both go straight to the rooftop, where there are no people. David hugged Flora.

"Wife, when will you give me the title of being your husband?"

“What are you in a hurry? I also want to be your wife, but the current situation doesn't allow it. Jasmine keeps sending her followers to check on us, it's annoying. If we reveal a loophole we could lose everything to her. Do you want to marry me and live a poor life?”

“Of course, I don't want to. I can wait. What about the pregnancy in your belly?"

The thought of his own woman pregnant with someone else's child was enough to make David mad.

“This child must be born, it is what makes us righteous to claim Charles's property. Don't forget, there's also a board of shareholders who want to take power from us."

"But the thought of you being pregnant with Charles's makes me want to strangle it."

Flora hugged David and whispered in his ear.

“Waiting for the baby to be born, I will gradually transfer its property into my own. Until then, I'll leave the child to you to handle at will."

Jasmine who was behind the door heard this and panicked.

It was Flora's child that was born with a painful birth and yet she was able to do the same. Charles' death certainly has something to do with the two.

Jasmine will take what she hears out to the public.

Jasmine turned to go down, but because she was not calm, The wallet she was holding in her hand hit the door with a sound.

"Who's that?"

Jasmine panicked and ran, but she was wearing high heels and had just run down a floor when she tripped and fell. She looked up and saw the figure of David running down. Jasmine thought in her heart.

"It's dangerous."

Amid a thousand pounds of hair hanging, someone pulled her behind the exit door.

This man was tall, one hand he held tightly around her waist, and the other hand covered her mouth. In her ear, she whispered.

"Don't speak up."

Jasmine doesn't know who this man is, but she can't go out right now. If David caught her, he certainly wouldn't spare her.

David ran downstairs but found no one, he looked around, then Flora also went down. She asked him:

"Is anyone there?"

"Didn't see anyone."

At this moment a Arabic cat came forward, looking at David with disdain.

“This side, this side.”

A commotion rang out, and a few people ran towards them. But just treat Flora and David as guests, bowing and then running around to find the cat.

"Fortunate to have found it."

"Quickly bring it back to the guests in the VIP room."

“It turned out to be just a cat.”

Flora looked at David leisurely, he looked around once more to be sure and then helped Flora down to the fifth floor to meet customers.

Only then did the man gently let go of Jasmine. She looked at him warily. The voice was a little shaky.

"Thank you."

"I took you downstairs."

This man was courteous, he wore a black suit, but his flawless face made her feel a bit inauthentic.

Jasmine's legs have started to turn red, the pain makes her unsteady. The man looked at her and sighed, then picked her up directly.