Hans Colin didn't linger at Jasmine Yale's house for long; he soon departed for home.
Jasmine realized it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together, so she showed him out.
Once Hans had left, Jasmine couldn't help but pat her chest, still shaken.
If it weren't for her senior, she would have lost all her money.
All the money she had worked so hard for!
She might have even lost her life.
After taking a few sips of cold water to calm her racing heart, Jasmine began to think about how to approach Sylvan Cheney about taking Little Chale out to play.
It just so happened that she had not yet delivered this month's package to him.
Jasmine thought for a moment before deciding to make a phone call to Sylvan.
"Mr. Cheney."
"What's up?"
Sylvan had to leave a meeting to answer Jasmine's call, leaving the others in the conference room waiting.
"Are you home tonight?"
"Hmm?"
"I need to drop off that thing..."
"Which?"
"The one you need for tonight."
