Chapter 177

Esme couldn't let it go. She looked at Jasmine, and a wild, manic glint flashed in her eyes. She thought, "It's always women like her who steal Harvey away!" Suddenly, she grabbed a steak knife from the table and lunged toward Jasmine's chest. If Jasmine were dead, then no one could steal Harvey from her ever again. Jasmine never expected Esme to suddenly lose her mind. She tried to dodge, but Esme was too fast. There was no way to escape. In that split second, someone threw themselves in front of Jasmine and shielded her. She stared blankly at Esme's crazed expression before her, instinctively reaching out to touch the person who had protected her. Seeing the blood on her hand, she trembled in shock and quickly tried to support the person who had shielded her. The man released his hold on her. Only then did Jasmine see clearly who it was—Calvin. He had actually taken the knife blow meant for her. At that moment, Jasmine couldn't think about their past grudges and shakily pulled