All Chapters of Hidden Twins of a Billionaire Daddy: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

*****The next morning, Jasmine was left alone in the house as she got ready to visit her mother's grave. Nadia received an invitation to a small event with her businessmates and wanted to bring Payne with her. As a result, she eventually dresses Payne up well and lets her leave with Nadia. Before departing, Payne stated, "Mommy, please do not forget to give grandma my favorite flower and tell her that I will come to see her soon!" At the time, Jasmine got a call from Ceece."What distant shores have you set sail for? I've reached out countless times, leaving texts in your inbox, yet no response from you has found their way back to me," Jasmine exclaimed, her brow furrowed in frustration."Jas, I gotta hit you with some seriously bad news, and honestly, I'm drawing a total blank on how to wiggle out of this one," Ceece groaned over the phone, her voice tight with tension."What's up?" Jasmine's voice lowered a notch, a tinge of apprehension creeping in."I don't know how it happened

***** Jasmine suddenly felt a shadow hover over her, tall and wide as if a tree stood before her. She looked up and found herself gazing into the face of Damon. His eyes, sharp and narrow, twitched as he spoke. “How much money do you need, Jasmine?” he asked, his voice carrying the weight of something unspoken. "What?" Jasmine inquired since she could not comprehend what he was trying to express. Besides, what exactly was he doing here? She turned her head and noticed a black automobile on the opposite side of the road. "My question is not such hard to understand. I inquired how much money you needed right now since you were sobbing on the road, which must be because of money," Damon said without feelings in his voice. Jasmine's eyes narrowed as she licked her bottom lip, a gesture of skepticism as she gazed upon the man before her. In her years, she had never encountered one so lacking in the ways of communication. "I have no need to seek your aid, nor do I recognize any k

***** "I cannot stand how she talks to your mother," Paul said to Layla, his voice tight with frustration. He then turned his stern gaze to Jasmine, continuing, "She has been taking care of your father all these years while you ran away—hiding somewhere to save your face. If you really want to be in this house, the least you can do is say some good words and ask for her forgiveness." Kesha's heart swelled with pride as she looked at her soon-to-be son-in-law with pleased eyes. She had not expected him to stand up to Jasmine, who had once been his love and with whom he had shared a strong bond, witnessed by everyone. Jasmine's face reddened with a mixture of anger and shame. "The only thing I've asked for is to meet my father, and that's it. I haven't asked anything from any of you, nor do I wish to interrupt your time. But if you're not willing to give me a chance, I'll gladly leave now. Maybe one day I will get a chance to see my father somewhere outside of this house," she said wi

***** Jasmine was preoccupied with the letter, her suspicions reaching new heights. As she drove hastily towards her house, her phone rang. It was a call from Ceece. She picked up and put it on speaker, focusing on the road as she drove attentively. The sun was setting, and she assumed Payne must have already returned home with Nadia. "Hello, Ceece. Tell Payne I'm on my way home and will be there soon!" Jasmine said, trying to keep her voice steady despite the turmoil in her mind. "Jasmine, I’m not at home," Ceece's voice came through, fraught with anxiety. "There's a problem I’ve found myself in, and I don't know anyone else here who can help me out of this." Jasmine's grip on the steering wheel tightened, concern washing over her. "You sound tense! What happened?" she asked, pulling over to the side of the road to give the conversation her full attention. There was a momentary pause on the other end before Ceece continued, her voice trembling. "I tried to help you, Jasmine, but

**** The kiss did not last long because Damon hadn't intended it to be more than a lesson. He wanted to prove that his kiss was not disgusting. He pulled away abruptly, leaving Jasmine breathless and furious. She gritted her teeth and swung her fist at him again, but this time Damon caught it mid-air. His other hand grabbed her chin, forcing her to look directly at him as he spoke coldly, "Do not tell me you are disgusted by me?" Jasmine's eyes blazed with defiance, her teeth clenched in anger. She was about to hurl an insult at him when the door suddenly burst open. Both of them turned to see a woman standing in the doorway. It was Linda, the person Damon had been waiting for. "Babe, what is happening?!" Linda exclaimed, her voice a mix of surprise and irritation as she stepped into the room. She shot a sharp glance at Jasmine, her eyes narrowing. Linda had been thrilled all morning after receiving Damon's call, but the scene before her was not something she had expected or was pl