Julian didn't know what to do. John Smith would never be okay with Lucian being bullied—after all, he was his eldest son. "This situation… it's really not what it seems. My husband has invested a lot in your company. On account of that, how about you give me a chance to explain myself?" she said, forcing a smile as she edged closer to Jazmine Harrison. But there was no warmth in Jazmine's expression—only ice.
"This woman intended to harm my son. I'm a mother, and I couldn't just sit and do nothing while someone threatened him."
Jazmine tilted her head, lips curling into a smile. "Did she?"
"Yes, you have no idea. She sent hooligans to beat up my son. My husband asked me to make her stop. I was just following his wishes. Jazmine, let's not make a big fuss about this, okay?" Julian tried to keep her tone light, but something about Jazmine's smile chilled her to the core.
