Just as Jasmine Yale was about to close the door, Stacy squeezed half of her body in, blocking the entrance.
"Jasmine, make yourself clear. What's your plan? Do you think someone like the CEO would marry a pregnant woman like you? Or are you just trying to scam some money? I think the latter is more likely. Tell me, how much do you want? Both Erin and I can give it to you. A hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand? Or a million?"
"I just want you both to leave now!" Jasmine frowned.
"Stacy." Erin Janus slowly spoke, "She's eyeing Evan. How could she settle for a hundred thousand or five hundred thousand? She probably wants to make a big demand, or become the CEO's wife."
"Erin." Jasmine coldly called her name, "I already told you before to treat him a little better. And what about you? You still do whatever you please and never care about him. You don't care about him, so of course, I want to take him away. I can't bear to see him unhappy."
