Chapter 48 Stay Away From Me,Mrs Elm!
Taking advantage of the distraction, Jasmine kicked the man who Kingsley addressed as Simon on his knees and his hand loosened around her waist.
Simon growled but didn’t go after her, she used the opportunity to run towards Kingsley not minding the frown on his face.
Simon’s face was drained of all color when he saw Kingsley, the men holding Nicole quickly freed her hands.
Nicole shot them a glare before moving away from them, her chest was pushed forward in pride. Her best friend’s husband was to the rescue.
"Sir Elm..." Simon immediately turned into a chicken who lost its way. His head was lowered, gesturing to his men to also lower their heads.
Kingsley’s face was unreadable as his left hand held Jasmine close to his chest, his eyes were frozen even though his face was relaxed.
Sensing the heat and gaze around, Simon stuttered as he explained, trying to save his head. "Sir Elm, I never knew she was your wife, she is very beautiful and had that mask on that I didn’t realize who she was and—"
"Hush." Kingsley snapped, his face was clouded by anger as if he wanted to drag out Simon’s heart. His anger vibrated through his body making Jasmine melt against his body.
"You touched my wife with those hands, they will be cut off..." he said. Jasmine believed that. He wasn’t bluffing and everyone in the room knows that. That was how ruthless he can be when someone trespasses and tampers with his belongings.
Yes, Jasmine was one of those belongings he was possessive over and he used every day to prove that.
His words reverberated through the room, causing hair to rise at the back of Simon and his men’s necks. "They won’t live to touch anything else by tomorrow!" He finalized as if determining their future.