Chapter 62 Ethan Wanted to Compete with Henry for Jasmine

"Send this for a paternity test; it needs to be expedited," Henry handed the hair over to Ben.

Ben looked at Jasmine with a complicated expression, sighed, and then left straight away.

At the club.

Jasmine returned to the receptionist desk, and not long after, Ben arrived.

He was holding the paternity test results from a professional testing facility.

"That... fast?" Jasmine looked at Ben in amazement, feeling a bit nervous for a moment.

Ben nodded. "Yes, results in three hours."

Jasmine's fingers felt a bit numb as she reached out to take the results.

Feeling a mix of emotions, Jasmine wasn't quite sure what kind of result she wanted.

After opening the sealed envelope, Jasmine took a deep breath, trembling as she took out the report, even her breath started to quiver.

"In fact, Mr. Patrick could already instinctively tell whether the child was his or not," Ben whispered.

Jasmine covered her mouth with her hand, biting her finger hard.

The paternity test showed that Henry was Justin's biological father.

"It's him..." Jasmine choked out.

Ben nodded. "Jasmine, there's nothing to worry about; I'll leave now."

Jasmine clutched the paternity test in her hand and curled up in a corner, trembling for a long time.

The man from that night really was Henry.

Well, six years ago, Henry had been very persistent in pursuing her.

Ha...

But Jasmine didn't feel happy at all.

She had spent five years in prison.

On the day of the trial, Henry was there in the courtroom.

yet still despicably wanted to see her

think this kind of possessive

received the test

Jasmine answered. "Yes..."

for a specialist to take a look at Justin, and I've informed Richard; he's already brought the child over. Justin's condition isn't severe, and we're discussing the

"Thank you."

dinner, I'll take you back to San Francisco. Shall I bring

his uncle

decided to never

her, she wouldn't be

to a dinner party tonight." Henry wasn't asking her; this was

had no right to

the phone, Jasmine's fingers trembled as she shredded the

test results.

had bitten her fingers hard; the pain

from her time in prison on her wrists. Countless times, she had wanted to

understand how much

"Don't touch me, please..."

"Let me go..."

matter how she pleaded, she was never shown

where she was she was bullied, no matter how she cried out, the

only when she attempted suicide and was lying in a pool of her own blood next to the toilet, that they finally took

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Francisco, the Douglas

can't handle a child?" "That kid is

as Justin realized they were frauds, he called the police to catch the men trying to trick him, causing their people to run for blocks

exceptional memory too. He remembers their faces at a glance and leads the police straight to us," his assistant said, feeling like

troublemaker isn't in the military; his counter-surveillance skills are exceptional,"

expression was horribly grim.

child to force Jasmine to come back

call and hurried over, "Mr. Daniel, Jasmine has

up

"She went to Boston."

she can escape my grasp by going to

Mr. Patrick... Mr. Patrick even personally brought her breakfast," his assistant said cautiously, knowing that

Daniel's anger was barely

from the SHC Group," his

Jasmine is really quite something! Fine, very well. She's found herself a backer, truly

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