With a smile, Charlie remarked, “This is the price they have to pay for harming others.”
“Absolutely!” Jasmine agreed enthusiastically. “These individuals must be held ountable for their actions!”
During their conversation, Jasmine had already maneuvered her car into the expansive grounds of the Moore family mansion.
Meanwhile, Zeke, Graham, Albert, Liam, and Doris had been patiently waiting in the courtyard for quite some time. As soon as Charlie emerged from the vehicle, they quickly surrounded him and Jasmine.
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Jasmine insisted, “No! No! Master Wade, you are our esteemed guest today! I must show you the utmost courtesy. Otherwise, my grandpa will definitely reprimand me!”
With that, she hurriedly opened the car door and rushed to the passenger side to assist Charlie.
Charlie could only smile in amusement as he stepped out of the vehicle.
Although he felt that Jasmine was overdoing it, she believed these gestures were essential, especially considering how much her grandfather respected Charlie.
At the same time…
On the second-floor terrace of the mansion, Sean observed the courtyard, catching sight of Jasmine’s actions.
He had been waiting there for quite a while, ever since Jasmine had left the mansion, eager to see who her distinguished guest was.
Secretly, he hoped that the special guest would be an elderly person, allowing him to rule out any romanticpetition.
To his surprise, Jasmine had returned with a young man, someone around his own age!
What shocked Sean even more was seeing Jasmine step out of the car to open the door for this young man!
He couldn’t help but wonder why Jasmine held this person in such high regard that she would go to such lengths for him.
Was this young man the object of Jasmine’s affections?
Could he be the ideal grandson-inw that Lord Moore had always envisioned?
It seemed likely!
These thoughts filled Sean with dark frustration, and his anger simmered just beneath the surface!
He focused his gaze on Charlie, scrutinizing him from head to toe.
While Charlie was indeed handsome and had a certain charm, his attire was that of an ordinary person.
Sean could easily tell that Charlie’s clothes and shoes were worth only a few thousand dors.
In fact, a single pair of Sean’s socks cost more than that!
This young man looked like a lowly individual picked off the street. Why was Jasmine treating him with such reverence?
Moreover, it was clear to Sean that Jasmine was smitten with this so-called “trash,” given her shy demeanor around him!
Sean clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning pale from the pressure.
Feeling the need to release his frustration, he mmed his fist against the railing, eximing, “Damn it! Where did this losere from?! How dare he try to steal my woman from me? He’s truly asking for trouble!”