Maybe she's bottled up too much temper over time, her voice was a bit loud.
The woman was obviously startled, turned her head and glanced at Jasmine Yale.
Jasmine Yale was also frightened by herself.
She's not someone with much temper.
"Don't think I don't know anything..." the woman continued muttering, looking displeased at Jasmine Yale, "You aren't even pregnant with Mr. Cheney's child. Your husband died, you eyed Mr. Cheney's money and status, came here to cohabit with him. Simply put, you sold your body. But it's a shame, Mr. Cheney isn't stupid; can he really care for someone like you, who readily throws herself at him? He's just using you for a few days. Now he doesn't want you, right? Haha..."
Jasmine Yale's heart was pounding wildly, beating incessantly.
She was very angry, especially angry. Why can such a woman bully her?
She's only met her a few times, she even politely greeted her.
