Until now, Jasmine Yale's heart has not been able to calm down.
She was too scared, that helpless feeling of fear lingered in her heart.
Fortunately, nothing happened tonight, if something really had happened, what would she do, what should she do...
Her heart was beating fiercely, even holding Little Clementine tightly at this moment was to no avail, the fear still hadn't dissipated.
On Jasmine Yale's face was a hostility that was unfamiliar to Sylvan Cheney, he frowned: "I won't hurt a child! I brought her over, I have no other intentions, I just simply wanted to hold her, she's very cute."
"So you resorted to such a despicable and shameless way, right? President?"
"You wouldn't agree to let me see her."
