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Chapter 391
At this time, the door of the luxurious box was pushed open, and a figure walked in, it was Jasmine.
Some time ago, Jasmine’s vitality was badly injured, so she is very quiet these days, but she must be brewing some big tricks under the quiet appearance.
Jasmine walked in and came to Holden’s side. She whispered, “Mr. Lu…Mr. Lu…”
Holden was drunk and did not respond.
“Mr. Lu, let me take you back to your room.” Jasmine helped Holden up, took him out of the luxurious box, and took him to a presidential suite.
In the presidential suite, Jasmine placed Holden on the soft big bed. She looked at Holden’s handsome and mature facial features adoringly and then stretched out her hand to untie Holden’s black shirt.
One button and two buttons were untied, revealing the man’s exquisite fan bones, Jasmine’s beautiful face quickly reddened, and her heartbeat accelerated.
When she was about to untie the third button, a big hand suddenly pulled over and clasped her arm.
Jasmine breathed tightly. When she looked up, Holden on the bed had slowly opened his eyes, and his slightly drowsy eyes fell on her face black and heavy.
Whenever she stares at this man, Jasmine feels afraid and nervous. The aura of a man with superimposed wealth and power status is too strong. When staring at you calmly, it seems to be able to see through your soul.
“Lu…Mr. Lu…” Jasmine was stumbling with fright.
At this time, Holden stretched out his hand and pulled her directly.
Jasmine quickly fell into his arms, and the clean smell of the man’s body mixed with a faint smell of tobacco and alcohol instantly rushed into her nose, and it smelled so fatal.
Jasmine’s body softened, almost as soft as water in his arms.
All this is like a dream, Jasmine has dreamed of sleeping in Holden’s arms countless times in her dreams.
Unexpectedly, this day finally came true.
“Mr. Lu…” Jasmine yelled.
Holden hugged her in his arms, his handsome eyelids closed, and he murmured hoarsely, “Elena… Elena…”
He whispered Elena’s name over and over again.
The smile on Jasmine’s face froze as if a basin of cold water rushed down. It turned out that he used her as Elena’s substitute.
However, the opportunity is rare and should not be missed.
Jasmine’s hand slid down his delicate waist, “Mr. Lu, you are drunk. I will help you take off your clothes. Let’s sleep together.”
Holden did not refuse, he buried his handsome face in Jasmine’s long hair.
Almost the next second, Holden opened his eyes suddenly, and all the slight drowsiness under his eyes receded. He stretched out his hand and waved Jasmine off the bed.
Boom, Jasmine fell to the carpet in an extremely embarrassing posture, exclaiming in pain.
Holden quickly got up and got out of bed. He stared at her condescendingly, his eyes cold, “Jasmine, who let you in, are you tired of living?”
Jasmine felt that all her bones had been smashed by his wave. She looked pale at Holden, “Mr. Lu, I think you are drunk, but kindly brought you to the room. Just now you will take me as a stringer…”
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