Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 953

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“I knew you wouldn’t believe me, but that’s the truth.” Natalie shrugged off Jasmine’s reaction, having
expected that.



“Show me the proof! You have no right to say I’m not Daddy’s daughter until you can produce evidence
to back you up!” Jasmine demanded with a glare at Natalie.

“You want proof? Sure! I’ll show you. Other than to confirm your plans for the unborn baby, I came
specially to tell you about your real identity, so I’ve brought along the proof that you want.”

With that, Natalie waved her hand, and the bodyguard standing behind her stepped forward and threw
a folder onto Jasmine’s bed.

“Open that and take a look. The evidence you want is in there,” Natalie urged.



Jasmine had not expected Natalie could produce any proof, so for a moment, she flinched and
instinctively backed away from the brown folder lying on her bed.

She did not wish to touch that folder, let alone open it.

She was afraid, afraid to face the so-called evidence in there.

Natalie was stumped momentarily by Jasmine’s hesitation, but she soon figured out what Jasmine was
thinking and let out a chuckle.





“You can run, but you can’t hide from the truth forever. You have to face it sooner or later, so why go into
denial? It’s okay if you have no courage to open the folder. Dave, you help her with it.”

“Yes, Madam.” Dave, the bodyguard who threw the folder onto Jasmine’s bed earlier, reached out to
retrieve it.

Jasmine’s eyes narrowed before she hurriedly grabbed the folder, not giving him a chance to take it.

Dave gave a disdainful snort, and with a forceful tug, snatched the folder from her hand.



“Show it to her, page by page,” Natalie instructed.

Dave did as he was told. He took the paternity test results from the folder and held it before Jasmine’s
eyes.

However, Jasmine immediately closed her eyes and yelled, “I’m not reading it! No! Take it away! I’m not
going to read it!”

Natalie smirked and ordered, “Erwin, lend her a hand!”

There was no way she was going to let Jasmine get her way.

Erwin went behind Jasmine, held onto her head with one hand, and used the other hand’s fingers to pull
down her eyelids, forcing her eyes open.

Jasmine’s head could not move an inch, and she was forced to face the paternity test results.

When it came to the last page, and she saw that she was related to Warren, she let out a howling
scream.



Warren! I’m actually Warren’s daughter!

Jasmine had known Warren since she was young, and Susan had introduced him to her as her distant
uncle.

Warren had treated her well and would look at her with fatherly love.

It was something that had puzzled the young Jasmine, but with this revelation, it was obvious that he
knew she was his daughter all along.

Jasmine was in a sorry state, her face messed up by her tears and snot. She sat there, expressionless
and with a blank look in her eyes.

Natalie knew it was a great blow for her, so she signaled the two bodyguards to release her and back
away.

As soon as the bodyguards let go of Jasmine, she slumped onto the bed and stared blankly at the
ceiling.

Natalie walked over and said to her, “So now you know the truth. Warren is your biological father, and
you’re not Harrison’s daughter. Harrison isn’t aware of this fact yet though.”

“How did you find out?” Jasmine asked in a shaking voice. The truth had sunk in, and she seemed to
have accepted it.

How ironic! I’ve always hated being Harrison’s illegitimate child, but in the end, I’m not even that!

“When I accidentally saw your medical test report last time, I realized that based on your blood type, you
can’t be Susan and Harrison’s daughter. As I had found out much earlier about Susan and Warren’s
affair and knew Susan had borne him a son named Donald, I started suspecting—”



“What? Did you say Donald is Susan’s son?” Jasmine suddenly sat up and screamed, her face contorted
with disgust.

“Oh, so you didn’t know about it?” Natalie raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Jasmine spoke no more and merely sat quietly with her hands tightly clenched together.






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