Chapter 312: Father-Daughter Love, Blood is
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If one could see his expression, it must be a hideous and awkward one now.
What Jasmine Yale said was true.
She truly hadn’t given him a thought, not at all.
Her feelings for Kaine Zahir had long since become as bland as water.
Fifteen years ago, if she hadn’t encountered Sylvan Cheney, she would have starved to death.
Her feelings towards Sylvan Cheney were complicated, but towards them, only hate and indifference remained.
Sentiments such as father-daughter love and blood being thicker than water.
“Jasmine, I know you hate me, but I really tried… I’ve been looking for you for many years… for a long time…”
“I told you, I’m dead. The person standing in front of you is not Jasmine Yale.”
“Jasmine, now that I’ve found you, I’m really excited… I know you don’t believe me, and I can’t prove it to you…”
“I told you, I am dead. Can’t you understand?”
Jasmine Yale turned around, her indifferent gaze sweeping across his face.
“Jasmine, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Kaine Zahir raised his hand, wiping his eyes.
His face was blurred, unsure whether it was rain or tears.
“The person I’ve wronged the most is you, I will compensate you properly, if you demand my life, I’m willing.” Kaine Zahir said, choking on his words.
“The person you’ve wronged the most is me? Did you treat my mother right? I haven’t forgotten, I still remember the harsh words you said to my mother.” Words like “whore”, “despicable”…
She did not want to recall anymore.
Even though he insulted her mother only when he was drunk, it was still unforgivable!
She still remembered her mother’s helpless expression…
She even could not comprehend, how a graceful, gentle woman like her mother would marry a man like Kaine Zahir!
Kaine Zahir was taken aback.
He apparently didn’t expect that Jasmine Yale remembered so much.
“I’m sorry, I wronged both you and your mother.” Kaine Zahir apologized,
“Jasmine, can we have a proper conversation?”
“Talk about what? Isn’t it all just to get me to release Nancy Emmett?”
“No, Jasmine, that’s not what I mean. I haven’t seen you for a long time, I miss you.”
“Miss me? Yet, I don’t even want to see you.”
If it weren’t for Kaine Zahir’s sudden arrival, she would never look for him in her lifetime.
Indeed, it’s lively now. The whole family has come to Landon.
The mother and daughter are trying their best to enter the entertainment circle, she had no idea of what Kaine Zahir planned to do.
“Jasmine, I know you have resentment for me, but… but for the sake of our paternal bond, can you please converse with me?”
Kaine Zahir lowered his stance.
“Then you say it, what do you want to talk about? It’s so cold outside, I want to go home.”
Jasmine Yale turned to look at him, indifferent.
Neither cold nor passonate.
“Jasmine, are you leading a good life now? Does your husband treat you well?” Kaine Zahir asked nervously as he rubbed his hands together.
“Well yeah, it’s very good.” Jasmine Yale gave a cold laugh.
“That’s good, that’s good,” Kaine Zahir said, “So, do you… have children? Can I meet them?”
“No children, and even if there were, I wouldn’t let you see them.”
Jasmine Yale knew she was being ruthless.
She always sharply distinguished between love and hate, they showed no mercy first, they can’t blame her indifference.
Listening to Jasmine Yale’s heart-stinging words one after another, Kaine Zahir felt helpless.
“So Jasmine, do you live here?” Kaine Zahir asked again.
“Indeed, I live here, what about it?”
“No-nothing,” Kaine Zahir’s eyes flickered.
He really didn’t know how to start.
Jasmine Yale also felt the awkwardness, was he trying to plea for mercy but couldn’t put down his pride?