Chapter 13 The Truth
Yoselin was completely stunned. She covered her face and looked at the person in front of her in shock.
"That slap just now was for my child." Jazmine's palm was numb from the shock, and her eyes were so sore that she didn't even dare to blink. "This slap was because I wanted to slap you."
She raised her hand again, but before it could fall, her wrist was grabbed.
It was grabbed exactly where the wound bled.
A violent pain shot up, and Jazmine staggered back a few steps. The place where Giancarlo clenched was already soaked in blood.
Warm blood fell down, sticky and glaring.
His palm seemed to be burned by the blood. His deep eyes were filled with complicated emotions. He paused, and there seemed to be some emotion flashing through his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said in a cold voice.
"Is the retribution of the Gardner Group not enough for you?"