Chapter 237: I'm a Scoundrel, I'm Not Human
Chapter 237: I'm a Scoundrel, I'm Not Human
Chapter 237: Chapter 237: I’m a Scoundrel, I’m Not Human
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“Senior, it’s too late for any words.”
Deep despair was also reflected in Jasmine Yale’s eyes, her heart was feeling suffocated.
“I know.” Hans Colin held his head, not daring to look directly into Jasmine Yale’s eyes, “Jasmine, I’m a bastard, I’m not human, I used you. Jasmine, take care… I’m sorry…”
He did not hope any longer that Jasmine could forgive him.
“Senior, I’m really scared of being betrayed and abandoned by people, really.” Jasmine Yale’s eyes turned red, “Especially those close to me.”
This fear had been rooted in her since she was eight years old.
At first, it was her mother’s death, and then she was driven out of her home.
Next, it was Sylvan Cheney’s abandonment.
And now, she had never imagined that Hans Colin would betray her.
Such a feeling was really not good.
“I’m a bastard, I’m not human, Jasmine, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” Hans Colin could only cry bitterly, “Jasmine, stay away from Sylvan Cheney, he’s really frightening.”
Jasmine Yale nodded: “I know.”
“I have inquired about him. He has a lot of power in Landon, the Cheney Group is just on the surface, he also monopolizes the largest casinos, pawnshops, bars… in both illegal and legal sectors of Landon. This is why he targeted me, and why he subdued me quickly.”
At present, this is all Hans Colin can do.
Jasmine paused, she had lived with Sylvan for twelve years and didn’t know anything about him.
The truth was, she wasn’t very interested in these things.
She liked him just because she liked him, that’s it.
And she, had never tried to understand Sylvan.
Now, it seems, she was shallow.
“Senior, I understand.”
“Jasmine, don’t get too close to him, really.” The look in Hans Colin’s eyes was sincere.
“I won’t.”
“That’s good, Jasmine, take care… goodbye.”
“Senior…” Jasmine Yale also cried.
Tears flowed down her face.
She recalled the times when they went to school together, Hans Colin had helped her a lot.
Back then, she had left the Cheney family, alone in college, knowing nothing, Hans Colin patiently helped her.
“Jasmine, take care.”
Hans Colin choked on his words, tears streaming down his face.
Despite the short distance between them, it already felt like life and death.
Jasmine Yale tried hard to control her emotions, she didn’t want to cry, but some emotions suppressed in her heart, crying is a way to vent.
“Senior…”
She choked on her words and called out again.
“It’s fine, Jasmine, you still have a long journey ahead, walk well. In the future, you’ll surely meet someone who loves you, he will treat you well, believe me.” Hans Colin forced out a smile.
That smile, hanging on his face, was particularly bitter and glaring.
“Thankyou, senior.”
Jasmine Yale did not know how to express her thoughts, but she must say these “thank you.”
“Jasmine, you are too trusting, don’t be like this in the future, do you hear me?”
This girl was truly naive, not knowing whether she was overly protected from childhood or not, she didn’t seem to understand the complexity of the human heart.
And how can you judge human hearts based on appearances?
Jasmine Yale nodded.
Several bloody and vivid examples had slapped her harshly.
Hans Colin also nodded, his eyes filled with guilt and concern.
Whether it was good or not, he had to leave her.
From now on, there was no chance to see each other again.
He would bear the consequences of his own mistakes. But anyway, he had genuinely liked her once, during his young and rebellious years.
After a while, Hans Colin sighed heavily.