The Foreign Softness

##Bab 73 Admits to Thieves As Mothers

I didn't understand what it was and I also didn't understand why Jasmine's expression was like that, so I just nodded.

After returning home from work, Jasmine's driver drove us to the hospital.

In the ward, Denis just finished his infusion and Vinny persuaded him to play.

Jasmine and I walked in, Denis bright eyes immediately looked up. Then, she called me with her sweet little mouth, "Auntie."

My heart instantly softened like water, I walked quickly to hold the little one from the bed and kissed the little one's delicate face a few times. I kissed her until Denis giggled.

"Auntie, who's that aunt?"

Denis saw Jasmine. Although Jasmine was actually in her fifties, her face looked like she was in her early forties. Perhaps he was well-maintained or he had a natural temperament. This guy looks younger than the others.

Especially Bherta.

In my memory, like whatever Bherta took care of her body, she also had no effect like this.

"Oh, that's Grandma Jasmine. Denis called Grandma" I told Denis.

Denis' dark eyes looked at Jasmine, the little boy's body recovering well and liked to laugh. She called out to Jasmine Grandma sweetly.

Jasmine's pretty face was like autumn water bursting into a gentle smile, she approached happily, "Can Grandma hold you?"

Maybe because Jasmine is a nerd, also gives a calm and gentle feeling, so Denis feels close to her. As Jasmine carried him, the little boy did not cry or make a troublemaker. He lowered his head and played the Jasmine crystal brooch with his small hands.

Vinny pulled the edge of my shirt lightly and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "She's not Candra's mother who came to take Denis, is she?"

I wonder how Vinny can feel like this. Jasmine and Candra were two people who had nothing to do at all. How could Candra's mother compare to Jasmine? No matter in terms of their appearance, knowledge or attitude, they were completely different.

I felt a very strange feeling and comparing Jasmine to Bherta was the same as insulting Jasmine.

"He's the boss at my law firm, don't worry, they're not family."

Vinny just nodded calmly, but he again whispered, "Are you unaware? They actually look a little similar."

I was stunned by the little boy in Jasmine's arms, so I didn't hear what the foster mother said at all.

After getting tired of playing the Jasmine brooch, Denis played with a small toy plane that had been prepared by Jasmine's assistant, I didn't even know about it.

The assistant turned on the small plane switch and the small plane flew into the ward quickly.

Denis clapped his little hands and laughed out loud.

Someone came in at the door.

One man and two women.

Vinny asked me in a low voice, "Who are they?"

I just saw Bherta and Stella standing at the door, as well as a doctor.

They even know about Denis' whereabouts. I frowned and thought of the mysterious man sitting in the car. Could it be he who told them?

"Don't you say this child is the flesh and blood of the Kurniawan Family? Take his blood and do a DNA test."

Bherta walked in with an annoyed face and instructed the doctor beside her.

On the side, Stella clucked her chest and sneered.

"Mother."

As soon as Denis saw this situation, the little boy was like a frightened bird, he immediately asked Vinny to hug him. Jasmine's assistant who was at the side picked up the small plane and looked at the few people walking in surprise.

I reached out and blocked in front of Bherta and the doctor, "Do you want to rob? Who let you in! This kid has nothing to do with your family, get out of here!"

Bherta sneered, "Women*****, good you're here. Who is the father of this bastard? Don't let Candra bring him back and pollute the Kurniawan Family!"

I'm very confident. Other than causing his son serious injury, I did nothing to betray Bherta. During my marriage to Candra, I respected her a lot. Even though he always spoke coldly to me and belittled me, I never had to make such a fuss with him. I even treated her like my real mother, because she was Candra's mother.

So I consider her my mother.

However, this person called me woman****** and my son is an illegitimate child, making my heart feel a burning fire and repressed anger suddenly flare up. I slapped Bherta's face hard, "This slap to slap your cheap mouth. In the past, you were the mother of the one I loved, I respected you and loved you, you could insult me and scold me, but now you are nobody, you scolded me and insulted my son. Be careful I tear your mouth!"

It's okay to scold me, but don't insult my son. Bherta has crossed my patience. I don't care if she's a parent and it doesn't matter if she's Candra's mother or Samuel's wife. I just want to slap her mouth.

Bherta rushed towards me and wanted to fight with me. At the door, Stella was still chesting and sneering.

The hand that Bherta waved was captured by Jasmine, then pushed aside violently, "It's been twenty-nine years, you've finally revealed your true nature."

Only then did Bherta see Jasmine's face clearly. He pointed towards Jasmine in disbelief, "You .. you ...."

"Who do you think I am?"

Jasmine still held Denis in her arms and Denis held her small hand around her neck. However, Jasmine's face was cold, her eyes were like snowflakes in winter.

Bherta's stern face suddenly turned pale, "To ... What are you back? You don't expect to get anything, they're not yours!"

Bherta was terrified. When he saw Jasmine, it was as if he was looking at the approaching misfortune. Until someone walks in, Bherta drops herself into the man's arms, "Candra, everyone here is bullying Mom. I just want to bring this kid back, they even hit mom ...."

"Who did it?"

As Candra's body turned cold, she had already seen the fingerprints on Bherta's face.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't your beautiful ex-wife?" interrupted Stella coldly, the grin in her eyes turned into firmness, "Candra, you have to teach her a lesson, a big problem like having a child hidden from you. The boy had lived outside for two years and had suffered. Now that she even beat up your mother, if you don't teach her a lesson, don't you spoil her too much?"

"Mom just wants the boy back to our family. Why why anyway? This child is also the blood of the Kurniawan Family. Can't let him call someone outside with Dad's call, right?"

Stella was the greatest person to bootlegging and every word sounded like it was thinking of someone else. Candra's eyes darkened, she said sharply, "Sorry!"

I snorted, "You're a dream!"

Candra raised her hand and slapped me in the face.

"Nobody can hurt my mother, neither can you!"

Candra's eyes became increasingly sour and angry, I was slapped by her until my ears buzzed.

Vinny exclaimed and as Denis cried in fear, his cry was loud.

I saw a satisfied smile in Stella's increasingly intense eyes. Bherta, who was behind Candra, was also content to lean the corner of her lips towards me.

"Enough!"

Jasmine handed the crying Denis to Vinny, then stared intently at Candra, "It turns out Mr. Candra likes to beat people up without finding out the truth. It seems that Mr. Candra's gentleness is just an appearance, actually you are a bastard.

"Now, I don't want to see you guys, I count to three, if you don't get out soon, I'll have my assistant call the police."

Jasmine founded the Kewell Law Firm, a woman who had dominated the legal profession for many years, her words and deeds, even her sharp eyes, had a kind of indescribable sharpness. A majesty that makes someone inevitably have to obey.

Bherta who had initially felt guilty started shuddering. She pulls a corner of Candra's clothes which means she wants to leave immediately.

Stella frowned and looked at Jasmine. He silently looked at the middle-aged woman with this incredible temperament to guess her identity.

The sour expression on Candra's face did not improve and there was a hint of irony in her clear eyes, "When is Bu Jasmine interested in meddling in other people's affairs? Right too, Bu Wen has been single for so long, hasn't she? A single woman in her decades who has money and a career, but is unmarried and has no children, does have plenty of time to interfere in other people's affairs."

After Candra finished her words, I saw Jasmine's face slightly pale. Jasmine has always been single, which is known among. He never married or had children.

No one knows what he went through decades ago. If she wants to fall in love and get married, it shouldn't be hard. She was extremely beautiful, with a calm and gentle temperament all over her body. He has had a successful career and should not lack admirers around him. However, he remains single. It might be because he was hurt by love or because of a hidden illness in his body. In short, Candra's words seemed to pierce Stella's sore spot until her face turned deathly pale.

A pair of clear eyes stared straight at Candra, like a pair of sharp arrows directly piercing her heart.

For a long time, as I wanted to clean it up, he said slowly, "Yes, I have plenty of time to meddle in other people's affairs, because my son, once he's born, he recognizes the thief as his mother. For decades I have always been alone. Mr. Candra is right, people like me are really too relaxed, so they will only interfere in other people's affairs."

After Jasmine finished speaking, she walked out quietly and her assistant followed quickly.

After Jasmine finished speaking, Bherta's expression first changed, her face turned pale, her eyes panicked and the corner of her mouth twitched and could not say a word.

Stella looked at Bherta, then looked at Candra She frowned, she who was intelligent seemed to have known the meaning of this saying.

In the back, Vinny continues to coax the crying Denis.

While I was surprised by Jasmine's words.

What does the phrase that her son recognizes a thief as a mother mean? Could it be that she had given birth to a child and that child was now being raised by her enemy?

Will Candra be his son?

I remember during the university birthday celebration, Samuel who hesitated to talk to Jasmine, maybe my guess that they were lovers?