Chapter 183

Dominic said firmly from the front, "Keep it down." Calvert looked totally innocent. Meanwhile, Yasmine shot him a glare with her big, round doe eyes. She had a naturally sweet face. When bare-faced, she looked like the girl next door. But her personal style leaned full-on sultry. She played the flirty, soft-voiced seductress to perfection, her sweet-and-sexy charm so potent it could knock any man off his game. But today? She was suffering the biggest humiliation of her life. That little punk beside her had basically called her old, and the guy up front had scolded her. "Hmph!" She gave a tiny stomp of her heel in frustration, then stormed forward and clung to Vespera's arm, lips pouting as she muttered under her breath, "Stupid men." Vespera gently patted her. "We're not playing with them anymore." "Mm," Yasmine agreed softly, leaning her head on Vespera's shoulder. Calvert, bringing up the rear, remembered how hard she'd shoved him earlier. He thought that Yasmine didn't ex