David pursued Jasmine for her youthful beauty while she only had her eyes on his money. Now, though, his pockets were empty.

All of a sudden, Jasmine's phone buzzed with an incoming call from the police station.

"Are you Jasmine Pearce, a relative of David Johnson?" the police officer asked. "If so, hurry over to pay for his release!"

"No, I'm not," she replied before hanging up abruptly.

As the person who had purchased David's car approached, Jasmine forced a smile. "Hi, David's tied up rig