In the corner, Jasmine clung tightly to Xavier, her clothes disheveled, hair in disarray, a blush on her face, and tears in her eyes, looking pitiful as she whispered, "Let my husband go, let him out, and I won't scream. Otherwise, I'll shout that you're assaulting me." After Garrett was taken away, Jasmine was left destitute on the streets. She sought out Garrett's old friends and relatives, but no one helped her. Eventually, she thought of Xavier. She knew that the Jasmin Group had been bought by Xavier, and her husband was likely imprisoned for offending him. To save him, only Xavier could help! "Threatening me?" Xavier chuckled, stepped back two paces, and looked at Jasmine, saying, "Do you think I'm afraid of your threats?" "Do you really want to go all out with me?" Jasmine gr