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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 898
Jasmine took Natalie’s words seriously since Jacqueline was her sole accomplice throughout the entire scheme of
faking her death and fleeing the country.
Jacqueline’s the only one who’s aware of my actual identity! I’m sure she’s the one who has betrayed me!
Jasmine’s eyes were about to pop out of the sockets. The woman with a vicious look stuttered, “She’s…”
Natalie was certain she had achieved her goal of sowing discords between them. Staring at the wrathful woman,
she added, “Try your best to keep yourself sane because Jacqueline’s gonna be sent abroad soon! Once she’s
abroad, do your best to get your revenge on her!”
Shane would never leave Jacqueline alone as she used to be his mother’s goddaughter. However, he wouldn’t keep
her imprisoned throughout the rest of her life.
As soon as the Gunn family was no longer in power, Shane might send Jacqueline abroad and leave her there to rot.
If that was the case, Natalie would get Shane to send Jacqueline to Jasmine’s side and get them to meet one
another in person.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSince they wouldn’t stop picking on her, she decided to let them have a taste of their own medicine. As soon as
they encountered one another, she would stir things up between them.
Natalie’s eyes gleamed as she had everything planned out in mind. She then walked out of the ward.
On the other hand, Jasmine took Natalie’s words seriously and made up her mind to get her revenge on Jacqueline
once she showed up.
If it weren’t because of Jacqueline, I’ll still be Jessie! I won’t end up in this sickening place!
Natalie strode in the direction of the elevator, but the nurse, who had just alighted from the elevator, failed to
notice Natalie and ended up knocking into her.
The bodyguards behind Natalie managed to stop her from falling in the nick of time. Otherwise, she might end up
badly injured again.
The nurse noticed she was the one at fault. Thus, she immediately apologized, “I-I’m so sorry, miss! I-I didn’t mean
it!”
Natalie waved at the nurse, indicating it wasn’t a big deal. She then lowered her head and glanced at the scattered
documents on the ground.
The nurse accidentally scattered the documents she had with her after being startled by the two buff-looking
bodyguards.
When Natalie caught a glimpse of Jasmine’s profile, she leaned over and picked it up. “Does this belong to—”
The nurse got ahead of Natalie and answered her query, “It belongs to Ms. Syke over there!”
Natalie responded with a nod and was about to return Jasmine’s information sheet to the nurse, but she paused
when she saw Jasmine’s blood type. “She’s a blood type O?”
Her eyes widened in disbelief as she muttered to herself. She rubbed her eyes and ensured she hadn’t been seeing
things.
How is that possible when Harrison is of blood type A; Susan is of blood type AB? Their daughter can’t be of blood
type O unless—
Warren is Donald’s father! Does that mean Jasmine is Warren’s daughter as well?
Natalie held on to the sheet of paper and started smirking as things would get increasingly interesting if her guess
was spot on.
The nurse couldn’t resist the urge to reach out to Natalie. “Miss?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNatalie finally snapped out of the process of thought and returned the nurse the information. “I’m so sorry—I was
caught up in the middle of something.”
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.” The nurse wrapped up their conversation with a smile and was about to
leave.
Natalie grasped the nurse’s arm and stopped her. “Wait!”
“Yes? Do you need anything from me, Miss?”
“Can you get me a few strands of the patient’s hair?”
“I’m afraid that’s not possible because it’s against the rules.”
“It’s going to be fine. The director of the hospital is a friend of mine. The patient has been sent here by my
husband.”
The nurse finally figured out Natalie’s identity. “Oh! You’re Mrs. Thompson? If that’s the case, I’ll go get you a few
strands of her hair.”
It’s fine if she’s Mr. Shane’s wife!
The nurse returned with a few strands of Jasmine’s hair as requested after a few minutes.
Natalie took over the hair and expressed her gratitude, “Thank you so much!”
“It’s not a big deal!”
Natalie then boarded the elevator and made her way out of the mental hospital.
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