CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“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.”

Madam.” Dave, the bodyguard who threw the folder onto Jasmine's bed earlier, reached out to retrieve

narrowed before she hurriedly grabbed the folder, not giving him

and with a forceful

it to her, page by page,”

the paternity test results from

Jasmine immediately closed her eyes and yelled, “I'm not reading it! No! Take it away!

ordered, “Erwin, lend her a

was no way she was going to

Jasmine, held onto her head with one hand, and used the other hand's fingers to pull down her eyelids, forcing

she was forced to face

the last page, and she saw that she was related to Warren,

I'm actually Warren's

Susan had introduced him to her as

treated her well and would look at her with fatherly

puzzled the young Jasmine, but with this revelation, it was obvious that he knew she

messed up by her tears and snot. She sat there, expressionless and with a