Chapter 4 Crush Your Bones and Turn You into Ashes

She though smugly, 'Jasmine, you must have no clue that what Parker did today was to save you!'

'Vessel! You're just a gift from me to my future husband!'

Laney laughed.

From now on, Parker would love Jasmine much more, and his love would only belong to her, Laney!

As Laney had wished, she finally seized Parker and no longer needed to envy Jasmine.

Jasmine's face was icy cold as she cursed heavily in a low voice, "Laney, you won't die in peace.... One day, you'll get what you deserve."

She regretted it for herself and her mother.

If she hadn't brought Laney back to the Farley Clan from the wolves, today's thing wouldn't happen, wouldn't it?

Her mother wouldn't have suffered the tragic death, would she?

"Bitch!"

Enraged, Laney kicked Jasmine away and hit her back hard at the bed. Jasmine got dizzy and her sight went dark.

She regretted not seeing Laney's true color until she was about to die. She couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness. Where was that innocent, lively girl from the wolves?

A creaking sound came from the door.

A cold red-clothed woman slowly walked in. With her seductive red dress dancing with the wind, her figure was alluringly curvaceous. Her face was charming with a touch of evil, and her eyes were bewitching.

Laney couldn't help but shiver at the sight of the woman. Her heart sank. She stood up and bowed respectfully, "Master, why are you here?"

Joyce Wilcox glanced at her, her provocative eyes frosty. With a freezing frown, she shouted, "What? I can't be here? Get out!"

Laney trembled at that despite herself. She answered with a quiver as a chill went down her spine, "Yes, master!"

Her master was like a demon, mysterious and unpredictable with an overbearing and frightening temperature.

Laney glanced at Jasmine for the last time and scorned, "Parker is absolutely mine. You should die with your hatred and misunderstanding towards him."

Jasmine!

Joyce leaned lazily on the soft couch beside her. Something resembled a smile was in her flirtatious, mysterious narrow eyes as she stared at Jasmine unblinkingly.

There was an invisible, suffocating pressure in the air. This was a symbol of power!

Jasmine knitted her brows and glared back at her fearlessly. Joyce looked dangerous and sinister.

Jasmine's instincts told her that this woman was perilous... Stay away from her!

When had Laney got such a vicious master?

"Jasmine, so we meet again."

'Meet again?'

Jasmine was surprised. She racked her brain for all the memories from childhood to adulthood and found that she had never seen this woman before. When had she caught the attention of such a dangerous figure?

Another thought occurred to her. No wonder Laney's cultivation base had improved so fast half a year ago. It turned out that she had a sophisticated helper...

No wonder they were so ruthless towards her!

She was no longer useful to them now!

"Senior, you know me?"

Jasmine struggled to sit up and asked with difficulty.

"Senior?"

Joyce's face darkened at the address. 'This bitch is implying that I'm old?'

'Am I that old?'

'Is this bitch playing dumb?'

'Or she did lose her memory?'

"I didn't expect you're still alive!" 'I'm going to break your soul into pieces, crush your bones, and turn you into ashes!'

Suddenly!

Joyce waved her slender hand and Jasmine's neck was clutched by a beam of light tightly. It was as if her soul was being torn apart and cast into extreme pain. She could feel the approach of death!