Chapter 417

"Ms. York told you to look after me before she left, right? Is this how you look after me?" Frederick teased, turning to look at Jasmine with a smirk.

Jasmine dressed herself, then yelled at him angrily, "Frederick! You've had your fill these past few days! Now you want to play with me? Men really aren't good for anything!"

Frederick chuckled. "You make it sound like I've been the one taking the initiative! Ms. Smith, aren't you just the same?"

Jasmine was momentarily at a loss for words. Thinking she couldn't win this argument, she decided to flop onto the couch and said defiantly, "I don't care! You're mine now! You have to listen to me!"

A playful smile crept onto Frederick's lips, and he gently stroked her hair. "And you're mine."

"But I'm not your only woman," Jasmine retorted.

"Jennifer was my first woman," Frederick admitted casually.

Jasmine was jealous, and pouted, "So you prefer Jen over me?"

Frederick blinked. Suddenly, he pinned Jasmine down again, pulling off the