She looked at Leon and then at Rosalie and asked in disbelief, "Mom, what do you mean? Aren't I his daughter?" She had been the young lady of the Johnson family for over twenty years, how could she change all of a sudden? "Let's go out and talk about it, now walk Mom up to get her stuff first." Rosalie said.

"All the things here belong to the Johnson family, you are not allowed to take any of them, get out of here right now!"

Leon chortled coldly.

"Leon, don't go too far." Rosalie called out.

"Housekeeper, get this shameless mother and daughter out of my house right now, I don't want to see them again!"

Leon commanded with a grim face, then turned around and went upstairs.

He still has work to do, and he wants justice for the woman he loves.

Won't let Rosalie, the poisonous woman, get away with it!

The housekeeper was shocked, but said nothing and began to have the servants drive away Rosalie's mother and daughter. "Don't push me, we'll walk on our own."

Rosalie, with a look of exasperation on her face, looked at Leon again, a flash of hatred in her eyes.

People say one day husband and wife, but Leon has never been a bit of a husband and wife to himself.

If he didn't have himself in his eyes, why would she have bought the murder, and why would she have given him a cuckold?

She is a woman, just want to replace a little presence in front of him ah!

The two went out the door and Rosalie called Zakaria to come pick her up.

The evening breeze blew a gust of cold wind, making both of them hug their arms.

Jasmine looked at Rosalie with a white face, fixedly, "Mom, who are you talking to on the phone? Can you tell me what's going on here?"

Rosalie gave her a look and said, "Jasmine, your own father will come and pick us up later. leon never loved me, I'm a woman and a rich girl, why should I be unloved for the rest of my life? So." "So you cheated?"

Jasmine asked with a scowl on her face.

Rosalie frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with her daughter's remark, but refuted nothing.

"So which powerful family was my father born into?"

Jasmine took a deep breath and asked.

She didn't care if her mother cheated on her.

But she cares about her birthright.

She doesn't want to be a commoner by birth!

"Your father, he wasn't born into a wealthy family."

Rosalie glanced at Jasmine, a glint of weakness in her eyes.

After all, she is mother and daughter, and she understands Jasmine's intention in asking this question.

She didn't want a civilian origin.

But she is a commoner by birth.

"Not from a powerful family? Then what is it? A commoner?"

Jasmine's voice rose, "Mom, you can play with excitement, but why do you have to play with fire? I'm from a civilian background, how do you expect me to make it in high society?" She had just gotten married to Marcus and was happily waiting for him to marry her.

If Marcus knew that she was not the young lady of the Johnson family, but a commoner, would he still marry himself?

"Jasmine, Mom knows it's hard for you to accept this fact for a while, but it is what it is. But don't worry, your own father loves you very much, he"

Rosalie tries to comfort Jasmine, but Jasmine shrugs her off.

"I don't need the affection of a civilian father. What can he give me? Can he make me the proud daughter of heaven as I am now? Mom, why did you give birth to me?" Jasmine was so angry that she yelled at Rosalie.

Rosalie had a headache.

At that moment, a car was speeding by.

The car pulled up in front of the two and Zakaria stepped out of it.

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