Chapter 272: On the Verge of Life and Death
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At that time, there will be tons of men who will admire her, chase her, worship her!
Her young fans will hold up signs shouting: Kamila, you’re the most beautiful!
These are all scenes from her dreams.
Jasmine Yale, suppressing the pain on her neck, continued, “You are aware of Mr. Cheney’s standing in Landon. To him, finding a leading lady is as easy as speaking a single sentence. I promise I won’t tell him about today’s agreement. If you don’t trust me, I can swear.”
Jasmine looked earnest, her attitude serious.
She knew that Kamila Zahir was overly confident and simple-minded.
“Kamila, you’re so pretty, it’d be a pity if you weren’t the leading lady,” Jasmine added with a smile.
One must admit, lying… hurts so much!
Nancy Emmett clenched her fist more tightly, her smile malicious: “If you have such abilities, why are you still a journalist?”
Kamila had a sudden realization: “Right! If you have such abilities, why are you still a journalist?”
Jasmine smiled, “I’m a journalist because I enjoy it, not for a living. Moreover, doesn’t my presence at such a high-level event prove that I have connections?”
Kamila was swaying again. It was a fact that Jasmine knew Mr. Cheney.
“So you would really make me the leading lady? And you won’t tell anyone about what happened today?” Kamila asked cautiously.
Her eyes radiated brilliance, brimming with anticipation!
“You know better than anyone that I know Mr. Cheney. Therefore, you should understand whether or not I have the ability to help you. I can swear that if I leak today’s incident, let me face the wrath of heaven, okay?” Jasmine said gently.
Jasmine already saw a man walking towards them.
However, that man didn’t notice them.
What she had to do was just stall this mother and daughter duo.
“Mom, I think she is not lying…” Kamila hesitated.
She tugged at Nancy Emmett’s sleeve, her gaze flickering.
She really wanted to play the leading lady and become famous!
“Kamila, don’t listen to her nonsense. She’s nothing but a mistress. She’s just lucky the wife hasn’t torn her to pieces. And you believe she can help you?! I’ll get rid of her today!” Nancy Emmett sneered.
Nancy Emmett, living longer than them, was ruthless.
“I mean what I say. I am currently in his favor and for Mr. Cheney, finding a leading lady is no big deal!” Jasmine became anxious.
She couldn’t break free from Nancy Emmett’s grip and felt a suffocating pain on her neck.
She began to have trouble breathing.
Nancy Emmett was unexpectedly brave, even daring to attempt murder in such a place.
Well, it figures. If she wasn’t so brave, how could she abandon an eight-year-old to die of starvation on the streets.
Kamila was a fool, and Nancy Emmett was cruel.
This mother and daughter duo were both tough nuts to crack.
Jasmine was starting to feel light-headed due to lack of oxygen, her body became soft and she couldn’t resist anymore.
Kamila was conflicted in her thoughts: “Mom, how about we…”
Before she could finish her sentence, suddenly—
Just as Jasmine was hanging by a thread, a man in a black suit walked over and punched Nancy Emmett in the face!
“Ah…” Kamila screamed.
Nancy Emmett, caught off guard, loosened her grip and blood started spurting from her nose.
“Ah, ah… don’t kill me…”
Kamila panicked, her complexion changed instantly.
Her knees gave way and she staggered against the wall and ran! She didn’t look back for Nancy Emmett!
The man quickly grabbed hold of Jasmine’s clothes, afraid she might fall from the window, and gave Nancy Emmett a strong kick!
(Actually, Jasy was intelligent. She was just lacking in self-confidence and never believed that Elder Cheney would have feelings for her……………………………. )