The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen-Chapter 128: Want to Provoke Him Even More?

The surrounding air suddenly became cold and frosty.

Dean Holloway nervously swallowed, "She said that if she didn’t do as the person demanded, Anne would be in trouble. I don’t trust her doing it alone, so... I thought I’d better inform you."

Dean Holloway wanted to run away desperately.

He saw the look in Nancy Alden’s eyes as if she wanted to stab him.

Jasper Yale stood tall by the car door, Nancy placed her hand on her injured area that was treated, "Jasper, I haven’t done my acupuncture yet, let’s go."

At this moment, he absolutely shouldn’t leave her alone.

"Young Master, Yelena has been gone for a while now. I don’t know that President York, but he’s definitely not a good person."

Just as Dean finished speaking, he saw Jasper getting into the car.

Damn, scumbag.

He cursed in his heart.

Nancy felt relieved, wanting to rest her head on Jasper’s shoulder, but the man instructed Hailey Jenkins, "Send Nancy back home."

"Yes, Young Master."

Nancy quickly grabbed his hand, "Are you really going? Jasper, do you care about her that much?"

"I just despise those who use underhanded tactics. There’s no need to drive her into a dead end."

"But... it was... it was her own doing, wasn’t it?"

Jasper patted her hand, "A mistake is a mistake, but there are a thousand ways to disgrace someone, and this one is particularly distasteful."

With these words, Nancy could no longer stop him.

The Avalon Banquet.

When the doorbell rang, a flurry of footsteps hurried to the door.

The door opened, and the warm-toned lights spilled out. Jasper looked down at the face that appeared.

With shifty eyes and tiny pupils, not a fat man this time, but a man who seemed terminally ill, so thin his cheeks were sunken, could die in bed at any moment.

He gave a signal and the man quickly stepped aside.

Jasper took a couple of steps inside, just as the door slammed shut.

Yelena Hughes stood by the window and turned around, "Did he go?"

The room held many machines, one on either side of the bed, and another at the foot.

"Do you want him to come back?"

Yelena took off the coat wrapped around her and tossed it onto the bed, using one hand to fan her face, "It’s a bit hot."

Jasper’s throat tightened slightly; she was only wearing a spaghetti strap dress, red as a cicada’s wing, clinging tightly to her slender body.

Yelena approached one of the machines, fiddling with it before leaning her beautiful face into the camera lens.

"Young Master, come here."

Her tone, along with the outfit, carried a strong seductive air.

Jasper came to her side, and Yelena bent over. From his angle looking down, he could clearly see the swell of her chest.

Jasper’s eyes darkened, his arm resting on Yelena’s shoulder.

He bent down, bringing his face close to Yelena, "What are you doing?"

Yelena pointed at the camera, "Look."

Jasper glanced over, "This equipment, was it set up by that guy earlier?"

"I saw it when I entered the room, quite professional, not missing any angles." Yelena glanced at the brand, still having the mind to analyze it at this time, "Seems quite expensive."

"Then why didn’t you give him a chance to use it?"

Yelena turned her face, a gaze that entwined around Jasper like threads, "Such good cameras should capture someone as good-looking as you, right?"

"What do you mean?" Jasper looked Yelena over, and she straightened up before speaking earnestly, "Young Master, I told that President York who just left that I’m yours, touching me is equivalent to touching you."

Jasper only agreed with the first half.

"If the person who harmed my sister weren’t Miss Alden, he certainly wouldn’t let me go after what I did tonight."

Yelena lightly draped her hand over a nearby machine, "He’s bound to make me suffer, to release the video."

Jasper got up and sat on the bed nearby, legs slightly apart, elbows resting on his knees.

"What if it was her?"

"I just sent Miss Alden a message, saying I have a backup copy..."

After saying this, Yelena immediately looked at Jasper, "Don’t be angry, Young Master. I was just bluffing, trying to scare her."

Jasper’s eyes grew deeper, "Is it really a bluff?"

It was as if he could see right through her, making Yelena stow away that bit of panic, "I deleted everything in front of you, didn’t you see it all?"

Jasper gave her a knowing look.

Yelena continued, "If Miss Alden is indeed responsible, then scared by what I have, she won’t dare move. I can have a peaceful night."

"Isn’t this too absolute? Aren’t you afraid you’re wronging her and your sister’s video gets spread everywhere?"

Yelena’s gaze was resolute, her words equally determined.

"Daring to do this means I’m certain, it’s just that you, Young Master, refuse to believe it. Think about it, isn’t this the best way to prove it?"

Jasper extended his right hand, "Where’s your phone?"

"What for?"

"I’ll show you a better way." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Yelena picked up her bag next to her, took out the phone, and handed it to him.

Jasper unlocked it, pulled Yelena down to sit beside him, holding her chin to bring her face closer.

He kissed her lips, not as gentle as a dragonfly touching water. Her teeth were pried open, and just as Yelena was about to push him away, she saw Jasper raising the phone.

Despite the close-up, their kissing scene turned out beautifully. Jasper immediately sent the photo to the person who had contacted Yelena that morning.

She was startled, reaching out to grab it back.

Jasper moved his hand behind, "Don’t you want to test it? You need to raise the stakes to reap rewards."

Yelena wiped her mouth with her fingers, the unconscious action made Jasper’s blood surge inside again.

The other party couldn’t hold back.

Messages came one after another.

"I instructed you to accompany President York, the money was already paid, what are you doing?"

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll release the video?"

Jasper typed a few words, "Go ahead, release it."

"You think I won’t dare?"

Jasper set the phone aside, asking Yelena, "Do you think he dares?"

"No, it’s not him who doesn’t dare, it’s Miss Alden."

She was so confident in her conviction, biting down with the tenacity of not letting go.

Jasper suddenly smiled, "Want to provoke him a bit more?"