Chapter 222 An Insider

• Yasmin couldn’t figure it out. Ever since Henry had returned, they hadn’t been in contact for quite some time. He did call her a few times, but Yasmin ignored him most of the time.
• It’s already so late at night. Why would he call me at such hours? Could it be that something had happened?
• Yasmin lowered her head and gazed at the missed call that was displayed on her phone. She stared at it blankly for a while. Lionel caught a glance at the irritating name that was displayed on Yasmin’s phone. The moment he recalled the kiss he had with Yasmin outside the female’s toilet at the clubhouse, how her eyes were filled with sorrow, he couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows.