Chapter 70

* Chapter 70 So,I'm just a backup plan*

Slightly pissed off, Jasmine brushed her way through the crowd of dancing people. Sweat, liquor, noise, and cigarettes held the atmosphere.

She wore a simple velvet gown with her hair let down. But at this point,she wished she had it in a bun in fear of it being tugged on by the drunks.

All the way through, she muttered apologies to the drunk people she bumped into. Others tried to pull her to themselves while some whistled at her.

" Why can't the pole dancers not be as hot as she is?" One of the drunk men yelled and his friend agreed with a toast.

" She is one-of-a-kind beauty!"

Jasmine ignored their remarks, at the age of twenty-one. She did not need anyone to tell her she was beautiful, it was a fact now.

Veering to her left, Jasmine walked under the pink diamond chandelier and then breezed past the elevator. She desperately pressed the button and waited for it to come down before getting in.

Upon reaching