Unexpected Love: Mr CEO wild baby

Marta followed Jasmine while glancing at the magnificent boutique atmosphere with complete and comfortable facilities. A smile grew on her lips as if she had found gold. Hem, is she going to ask her adopted daughter for money?

"Jasmine, mommy is really tired because Marco's people keep chasing mommy. Mommy doesn't know where else to go?" Marta immediately sat herself down in the chair opposite Jasmine's desk.

"It's mommy's fault," said Jasmine, turning her head away.

"Why are you blaming mommy? Do you like it when mommy is in trouble?" asked Marta with a sad look.

"Mom, I don't blame you, but the fact is that it is. You are not honest, you didn't return the money, did you?" Jasmine looked tiredly at Marta who was wearing a jet black knee-length dress with visible shoulders, really sexy as if she couldn't remember her age. She wanted to know how far her adoptive mother would lie.

"Mommy has returned the money, Jasmine. Don't just accuse Mommy," said Marta lying.

"You don't have to lie and make up fake stories, I already know everything, Mom," said Jasmine disappointedly.

"Jasmine, why are you being like this? Don't believe in mommy and always accuse mommy. Is it because you've been living well, you'll forget about mommy?" Marta looked disappointedly at Jasmine.

Jasmine sighed, brushed her hair back then looked at Marta intensely. She loved her adoptive mother since childhood. It is unethical to suddenly get angry and ignore the one who has taken care of her since she was a child.

"It's not like that, Mom. But I already know everything," said Jasmine irritably.

"What do you know, Jasmine?" asked Martha.

"Mommy didn't return the money. And I . . . I'm not your daughter," said Jasmine.

"Why do you say that you don't acknowledge mommy anymore? It's so bad, just because you're already glorious, you don't want to acknowledge mommy as a parent?" Marta looked disappointedly at Jasmine...Her eyes were bloodshot and her breath was ragged as if she was holding back anger. Hey, maybe she's just acting.

"I won knowing everything, Mom. This has nothing to do with me having a good life. And I'm disappointed that because Mom didn't return the money, Mr. Marco kidnapped me."

"You were kidnapped? Gosh, did he hurt you?" Marta is acting panicky. She got up from the chair and groped for the parts of Jasmine's body that might be injured.

Jasmine remove off Marta's hand and stood up. "I'm fine, Mom. All my wounds have healed and now Mr. Marco is in jail...I don't need to compose a story that all this time I'm tired of being chased by Mr. Marco's people because he is already in prison."

Marta was silent not knowing what else to say because she had been caught lying. She looked at Jasmine, who sat back down, steadily annoyed. The woman did not expect that her daughter, who was innocent and always believed in her, now seemed brave and difficult to seduce.

"Mommy disappointed me. Many times I came to the house but Mommy wasn't there, didn't give any news...And why… why can't you tell the truth that my biological mother is Mrs. Nia?" Jasmine looked disappointedly at Marta who was silent and sat back down opposite her.

"Jasmine, mommy has to go," said Marta with a smile

"Why? Is it because you can't return the money?" asked Jasmine.

"Mommy used the money to pay off the debt before Keenan came to give money again. And actually, mommy left because your real mother asked mommy to leave you, so you could be with her," explained Marta with all lies.

"You lie!" someone shouted from the doorway.

Jasmine and Marta also turned to look at someone who turned out to be Nia. The middle-aged woman immediately approached her daughter who was talking to a pimp who had betrayed her trust.

"You ran away with my daughter, and now you're badmouthing me. What do you want, Marta?" Nia asked with burning anger.

"It's not me who is bad, but you. Your name is no less bad than mine!" Marta exclaimed incoherently, then turned to look at Jasmine. 

"Jasmine, don't be too proud just because your mother is a rich, respectable woman. Because she used to be a prostitute too!"

"KEEP YOUR MOUNT, MARTA!" snapped Nia. Sometimes her best friend exposes her disgrace in a public place.

Some several employees and visitors paid attention to the debate. Of course, Nia doesn't want Jasmine to be ashamed of having a mother who is a former prostitute.

"Why? Don't you dare tell her what you were like before? What a hypocrite!" Marta looked cynically at Nia who had made her plan to ask Jasmine for money to fail. She turned to glance at Jasmine who just stood still with teary eyes.

"But I'm not as bad as you, Marta!" said Nia.

"Heh, we're the same, Nia...You don't have to act holy in front of this illegitimate child! You don't even dare to take her to your parents because you gave birth to her without a husband, right?" Marta was getting more and more. She had lost control and had forgotten her charade of being nice to Jasmine, but instead called her an "illegitimate child".

Plakk!

A slap from Nia landed on Marta's cheek. He did not accept that his son was called an "illegitimate child".

"There's no such thing as an 'illegitimate child' because to me Jasmine is the jewel of my heart that you took away and sold as an adult!" Nia confirmed.

"Instead of thanking you, why accuse me of taking her away? You should have given me a lot of money for raising her into adulthood and even thanks to me selling her, she married a rich man!"

"You Bitch! How can I give money to someone who sold my daughter? I won't give a penny. Because instead of me giving money to you, I'd better give money to the homeless!" Nia's emotions became even fiercer.

Jasmine just stood there, crying as she watched two important people in her life fighting, then glanced at the many employees and visitors who witnessed the debate. She was always shy when she was the center of attention, a feeling of dizziness started to creep into her head.

"IT'S ENOUGH! stop this meaningless debate! Why are you talking about things that are long gone? I'm the victim here and you guys argue without thinking about how I feel." Finally, Jasmine spoke through her sobs, stopping Marta and Nia's argument. She stared hatefully at the two women.

"Jasmine, mommy didn't mean to...." Nia's words stopped because Jasmine immediately interrupted.

"All right, you guys go. I want to be alone." Jasmine glanced at the employees and visitors who were still standing at the door. "You guys go back to work because this isn't something worth showing off!"

Nia and Marta left because Jasmine insisted on kicking them out because they were already disappointed. Employees return to work while visitors return to choose the clothes they will buy.

Jasmine is silent as she remembers what happened this morning. She did not expect that the morning, which began with the sweet attitude of Keenan who suddenly became angry just because she was not kissed, would continue with a debate between her biological mother and adoptive mother. The woman felt dizzy, especially since she was already weak.

Jasmine's vision was getting blurry. She got up and was about to walk towards the break room which was located not far from where she was standing. but just as she walked, her vision was getting blurry and a feeling of dizziness was creeping up in her head. She stumbled to the floor and fell unconscious.

..ess was creeping up in her head. She stumbled to the floor and fell unconscious.

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