"Ah—" Just as Yasmin Vernon's hand was about to touch Emma Aiden, Harrison Yale stepped forward abruptly and grabbed her wrist.
He squeezed tightly.
Yasmin Vernon's face turned pale instantly, and she screamed in pain.
She looked at Harrison Yale in fear.
"If you want to die, just try touching her again!" Harrison Yale's fingers tightened as he spoke through gritted teeth.
No one had ever dared to hit his woman in front of him.
If it weren't for Yasmin Vernon being Emma Aiden's only good friend, he would have broken her hand just now!
"Harry…" As soon as Emma Aiden saw Harrison Yale get angry, she rushed forward and placed her hand on his.
Then, she turned her head in shock to look at Yasmin Vernon.
"Yasmin, did something happen?" Emma Aiden asked anxiously.
She had known Yasmin Vernon for so many years and had never seen her this angry, with such a resentful look as if she hated her deeply.
But she had no idea what she had done wrong…
