Chapter 143. Threat

As soon as Jasmine stepped out of the mall two masked guys began to follow her without her knowledge.

She had her car parked on the driveway since she didn't want to go through the stress of reversing her car before she could exit the premises.

Her two hands held tightly on two large bags as she strolled down to her car.

First, she dropped one bag on the ground and held it firmly between her legs.

With one hand, she ransacked the bag that hunged down her shoulder.

Got her car keys and opened the car,

"Goodness me, the billionaire's wife couldn't simply press a button on her remote to open her car?"

A voice came from behind her and she suddenly became numb.

She slowly lowered the bag she had carried from the ground into the driver's seat before making an effort to turn her head to where the voice came from.

"Hi," She said without a smile but it was obvious that she felt so dead inside.