The words brought a blush to Jasmine Yale's cheeks.
She never thought that Sylvan Cheney could turn out like this!
Back at the Cheney residence, she'd never seen him bring a woman home before.
But now...
Jasmine Yale slapped his hand away. "Stop it, I want to sleep."
"What's wrong, mad? Jasy, are you still as innocent?" Sylvan Cheney defied her, resting a hand on her shoulder.
His tone was suggestive, flirting.
"I don't want to talk about this with you."
"I didn't have dinner." He said casually.
"So..."
"Go heat up the hot pot and have dinner with me."
"I ate already, I'm not accompanying you. Have your dinner by yourself." Jasmine Yale's attitude was aloof.
"Did you eat with Haynes?"
"Yes I did, what's the issue?"
"Nothing." Sylvan Cheney squinted his attractive eyes, leaned forward. "One day, I will devour you whole, clean to the bone, leaving no trace."
"Pervert!"
Jasmine Yale pushed him away and jumped off the chair.
