Jared and you had attended an event, and while he was busy chatting with his business partners, you were sitting in a chair with a glass of champagne and your phone.

While you were scrolling through your phone, drinking champagne occasionally, an old man suddenly approached you with a creepy grin and immediately started getting flirty with you.

The old man was about to touch you when suddenly you heard Jared's voice: "She's mine; touch her and I'll fucking kill you." He cussed.