His voice was low and cold, with disgust and anger.
Yasmine was at a loss. She hurriedly checked her fingers. She had just cleaned them carefully. They were tender and clean, not dirty at all.
Looking at her confused eyes, Josef remembered the scene he had just seen in the window.
Why were Yasmine and Zed so close? When did they meet? Yesterday, she wanted to go to work. Was it just to see Zed?!
Josef was angrier and angrier, and he suddenly felt jealous.
Yasmine just came over. He grabbed her neck with one hand, and the anger in his eyes seemed to overflow.
"I hate betrayal, Yasmine. If you dare to betray me, I will make your life worse than death."
Yasmine was breathless and looked at the man in horror. Her thin fingers tightly grasped his wrist.
She didn't know what she had done
