The hands on her lap clenched slightly. She dodged his fiddling and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone, "Mr. Schultz, I'm not sure if I'm still alive by the time you deal with your future brother-in-law..."

Before she could finish her words, Jarrod bent down and kissed her lips.

But his cold lips didn't go deep. He just kissed her lightly.

Then, he looked at her and asked with a smile, “Are you jealous?"

Nicole was too shocked to say a word.

She really wanted to smash Jarrod's head with a hammer to see what the hell was inside his brain.

How could he take her sarcasm as jealousy? He was really driving her nuts.

Nicole wiped her lips hard. It was as if she wanted to tear off the skin of the part he touched.

Jarrod's handsome face darkened at once.

He grabbed her hand, pressed it on his chest, and leaned over.

This time, his kiss was a little ruthless.

His tongue pried open her mouth and teeth. He gave her a hard French kiss. He didn't let go of her lips until she groaned in pain.

Nicole's strength was no match for a powerful man like Jarrod.

Her struggles were nothing to him.

His kiss became more and more aggressive, and his growing desire seemed to give her a dangerous signal. She already knew what would happen next.

The more Nicole thought about it, the more nervous she became.

Jarrod must be out of his mind. Jamie was just in the car next to them. How could he do this to her? He didn't even treat her as a human being!

Suddenly, Jarrod's phone on the seat vibrated.

Nicole breathed a sigh of relief at this distraction, especially when she saw that it was Jamie calling.

When Jarrod's grip on her loosened, she took advantage of this opportunity. She hit his wound hard with her elbow.