My Wife Is A Seer

Dominik and Henry knew what Scarlet meant. They made an excuse and left with a smile.

There were only the three of them left in the aisle. Jasper took the wine glass from her. In social occasions, it was not appropriate to refuse her.

Helena shrank at the base of the wall. She was so angry! He was indifferent to her no matter how she flirted him. But he didn’t refuse the glass of wine Scarlet gave to him. Asshole! He deserved to be framed on by Scarlet!

Scarlet raised her glass and clinked glasses with him, showing a charming smile, “I’ve known you for so long, but this is the first time I’ve had a drink with you. If it wasn’t for you being too busy, I would really like to chat with you. I’ll drink up first!”

Scarlet drank it all in one gulp, looking so charming.

Jasper was in a hurry. He didn’t want to waste time on her. He raised the glass to his mouth.

Suddenly, a sound of “hurl” came loudly from the front. Immediately after, a figure slammed out of the corner and hit the wall. Her hair messily draped over her shoulders and she was staggering.

“Holy shit! I’m going to hurl!!”

“William, you bastard. You actually let me drink so much…”

“William, you asshole!!”

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Helena thought about several plans. Pretending to be drunk was the best plan.

To let Jasper know that someone wanted to frame him, she must let him know that there was medicine in the wine. If she came out soberly, Scarlet would take back the wine. Then there was no evidence to prove that Scarlet wanted to frame him.

In order to pretend to be drunk, Helena messed up her hair and ruined her makeup. She staggered step by step and stumbled in his direction, getting closer and closer.

Jasper didn’t drink.

He put down the glass and squinted his eyes. He recognized her at a glance.

He couldn’t help but wonder what was wrong with her? She wasn’t drunk at all just now, but she looked so drunk now?

Scarlet was so angry. She was about to succeed, but suddenly a drunken bitch came out. She winked at the waiter and asked the waiter to stop Helena.

How could Helena let him stop herself? She walked past the waiter and rammed directly into Jasper. She hit so hard that Jasper stepped back several steps, but the wine in his hand didn’t spill a bit.

He put one arm around her.

She lay on his chest.

They looked into each other’s eyes. His eyes were deep and unwavering. There was no discernible joy or anger. Her eyes were clear and bright. Obviously, she was not drunk at all.

Jasper couldn’t figure it out. What did she want to play? He didn’t kiss her just now. So she wanted him to kiss her again?

A voice came from behind, “Helena, what’s wrong with you?” When they heard it, a guy had already run over. It was none other than Helena’s ex-boyfriend, Elias!

Jasper was a little annoyed.

Jasper didn’t want to see Elias.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

But Elias wanted to see him very much.

Helena sent Elias a message just now, “I’m just a staff. I can’t let William wipe out the 90 million gambling debt for you. If you want to pay off your gambling debts, you can come up to the second floor alone at 7:45. I will try my best to introduce Jasper to you.”

Who was Jasper?

He was the overlord of A City, a big shot that Elias’s father and brother had always wanted to make friends with but couldn’t do it. If he could make friends with Jasper tonight, let alone 90 million, they would not scold him even if he lost 900 million.

Letting Rebecca wait for him on the first floor, he went upstairs alone. He buttered up Jasper, “Hello, Jasper! What a coincidence! What a coincidence! What’s wrong with Helena?”

Jasper felt annoyed and shot him a look, “Go away!”