Sivan and Jace had been together for five years, so she knew what kind of man he was very well.
Sivan was sure that Jace had got his eyes on Jessica after seeing the way he looked at Jessica.
Sivan didn't want to admit it, but Jessica was indeed beautiful. Most men wouldn't be able to look away from Jessica when they saw her.
And Jace had always been a playboy. Sivan knew too well what Jace and the people around him were like when he was still a rich venture capitalist.
If Jessica fell for Jace's trick of sweet words, her life would be ruined.
When Sivan thought of that, a trace of craziness flashed across her eyes.
Jace froze when he heard Sivan's question, but he snorted, "Yes, I got my eyes on her, so what? Look at yourself! You're not even half as pretty as she is now. I don't even want to look at your face."
Sivan clenched her fists. Her palms hurt because her fingernails dug into her flesh. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to repress the anger in her heart. She said softly, "I can help you."
dace had just started the car. His hand stiffened as he heard what Sivan said. Joy flashed across his eyes, but he looked evil again in the blink of an eye.
He snapped, "Help me? How can you help me? Look at yourself! Did Jessica ever pay any attention to you?"
"You didn't believe me when I made myself Carl's girlfriend, did you?" Sivan lowered her eyes slightly and tried her best to endure dace's ridicule and disdain for her.
"So what? Didn't Carl kick you out? You piece of shit!" dace cursed Sivan and called her a
piece of shit.
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