"Jasmine Lee, don't go too far. No matter what, I'm carrying your brother in my belly!" Hazel Morgan's heart was filled with bitterness, and she had no one to confide in.
Recently, Ronan Lee's attitude towards her had become increasingly harsh. Every time he looked at her, there was an emotion in his eyes that Hazel couldn't understand.
Jasmine laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, covering her mouth with amusement. "Brother? Hazel, how can you be so sure you're having a son? And by the way, my mom's been gone for years, so don't try to claim any family ties with me. Your child is yours alone. Who knows whose kid it really is?"
Hazel couldn't grasp Ronan's feelings, but Jasmine did. Ronan used to be so fond of Hazel, and now his cold demeanor clearly indicated that something had gone wrong in their relationship.
Regardless of the issue, Ronan's attitude was clear, and Jasmine had no qualms about dealing with Hazel harshly.
