Chapter 87 Henry knocked out Daniel
Jasmine looked at Daniel in horror, her voice trembling as she said, "Don't... don't touch my brother."
"Jasmine, I told you, if you're not obedient, I will make those around you pay for it." Daniel trapped Jasmine in his embrace, forcefully holding her chin. "This time, watch closely."
"Daniel... you bastard..." Jasmine's voice was trembling even more now, "You can't touch my brother, Ethan... Ethan said he would take care of me."
She mentioned Ethan's name, hoping Daniel would stop once he heard it.
But it only seemed to enrage Daniel further.
"You're truly despicable." Daniel dragged Jasmine into a nearby hut. "You slept with my brother?!"
Jasmine bit her lip, glaring at Daniel with hatred. "You have no... no right to ask me that!"
"I have no right? Jasmine, I truly wonder how low you’re willing to stoop." Daniel mocked her while forcefully tearing at her clothes. "I regret not touching you back then."
Jasmine was about to break down; she felt a burning pain wherever Daniel touched her.
"Do you not find me filthy?" Jasmine cried out, accusing him.
"You’re filthy..." Daniel retaliated by biting Jasmine's neck. "But if Ethan doesn't care, why should I?"
Ethan wanted to humiliate him through Jasmine? Ha! In his dreams!
"Daniel... do you have to wait until I'm dead to leave me alone?" Jasmine slowly knelt on the ground, her trembling fingers grabbing onto Daniel's clothes. "Spare my brother, please."
"I won't spare Richard. For the harm he caused Serena, even cutting off both his hands won't appease me!" Daniel gripped Jasmine's chin, forcing her to look at Richard. "Cut off his hand for me."
The bodyguard pulled out a knife. "Sorry."
"No!" Jasmine cried out.
She struggled free and rushed out of the courtyard, pushing away those trying to stop her.
"Daniel! It's me you want... I owe you..." Jasmine picked up the knife from the ground and, without hesitation, cut her own wrist. "Not enough, is it? Not enough, right?"
Jasmine kept slashing at her wrist, causing dark red blood to gush out. It was a horrifying sight.
"You bastard! I'll kill you!" Richard hysterically shouted, going mad as he fought off those restraining him.
With all his might, he began relentlessly attacking each of Daniel’s bodyguards.
Jasmine, with a pale face, retreated, continuing to cut at her wrist with force.
Daniel stood frozen in place. While watching Jasmine go mad, he began feeling a heart-wrenching pain, as if his chest was about to split open.
What exactly did he want Jasmine to do?
"Mr. Daniel... that... that woman's gone mad, hasn't she? She's going to die, right?" The bodyguard, terrified, asked shakily.
They didn't want anyone to die.
Richard, in a fit of rage, managed to break free and knocked out the bodyguard restraining him. He stumbled over and rushed towards Jasmine, forcefully holding the knife in her hand.
"Give me the knife." Richard's eyes turned red, his hand holding the blade trembling.
Jasmine, with vacant eyes, looked at Richard.
Noticing that Richard's blood was dripping down the blade, she released her grip in fear.
Her vision darkened, and she weakly fell into Richard's arms. "Richard... I'm so tired."
Richard's throat burned. His Adam's apple bobbed, but he couldn't find any comforting words.
Unless he killed these people, he didn't know how else he could protect Jasmine and Justin.
Richard suppressed his trembling and tightly wrapped Jasmine's wrist with his clothes. "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Justin..." Jasmine looked towards the door as she listened to Justin's hoarse cries. She slowly raised her hand. "Richard, take care of Justin."
She was so tired; she was truly exhausted.
She wanted a release.
If she died, these people would have no reason to continue tormenting them.
"Stop pretending to be dead..." Daniel's voice trembled, yet he spoke coldly. "Take her to the hospital."
"Get lost!" Richard, with red-rimmed eyes, glared at Daniel.
He feared he might lose control and end up killing him.
Daniel clenched his fists. "I'm taking her to the hospital!"
"Get lost..." Richard picked up Jasmine, intending to go to the hospital.
Elsewhere, hearing that Daniel had returned, Ethan hurriedly drove over.
When he arrived, he found Richard holding Jasmine, who was covered in blood.
Henry also arrived because he was worried. He had Ben find Richard's whereabouts, wanting to come and visit them.
"Hospital... I'll take her to the hospital." Ethan wanted to take Jasmine to the hospital.
When he saw Jasmine covered in blood once again, Ethan could feel himself losing control of his emotions.
He was usually not one to be swayed by emotions, but at that moment, he actually felt like killing Daniel.
"You don't need to worry." Henry also rushed forward, wanting to take Jasmine.
Richard avoided Henry and handed Jasmine over to Ethan. "Mr. Douglas... Please."
Jasmine told him that Ethan was different from the others.
Henry didn’t deserve her.
In Richard's eyes, if the person who forced himself on Jasmine six years ago was truly Henry, then he would never let him be with Jasmine.
Ethan carried Jasmine into the car while looking deeply at Daniel.
Daniel's hands clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
How could he just stand there and watch Ethan take Jasmine away?!
But, for now, he didn’t have the power to oppose Ethan.
Henry impatiently tugged at his tie and turned to look at Daniel. "Do you actually have a death wish?"
Henry kicked Daniel to the ground and started uncontrollably punching him in the face.
Daniel coldly looked at Henry. "Mr. Patrick, you wouldn't really fall for trash like her, right? How I treat her has nothing to do with you; your fiancée is still at the police station."
Henry's raised fist hesitated for a moment, and the darkness in his eyes grew deeper. "Daniel, are you asking for trouble?"
After saying that, Henry punched him again.
Daniel's bodyguard wanted to intervene, but Ben reached out to stop him. "If Mr. Patrick gets injured, you all will regret it."
Richard paid no attention to the disputes between these wealthy people.
He wrapped his hands in clothes, stumbled to the door, opened it, and embraced Justin tightly. "Justin, don't cry, don't cry."
Justin had cried himself out. All he wanted was for his mommy to be happy and with him.
Henry heard Justin's cries and stopped. He wiped the blood from his face and half kneeled in front of Justin. "Dad is late."
Justin cried weakly as he tightly held onto Richard. "You're always late... I don't like you..."
Henry rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath. "Dad was wrong. Dad will take you to the hospital to find Mom, okay?"
Justin glanced at Richard; he did want to find Mom.
Richard looked back at Henry, his voice low as he said, "You aren’t worthy."
He wasn’t worthy enough to be Justin's dad.
But Richard didn't stop Justin.
Ben stood still, hesitant to speak.
Henry brought this on himself. He insisted on using Justin to tie Jasmine to him, so he should bear the misunderstandings that came with it.
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