Jasmine clenched her fists. Once Clara's identity was exposed, she would no longer be able to hide the fact that she had used means to climb up the ranks before. If Freya continued to investigate deeply, it would definitely ruin herself. Gritting her teeth, knowing that she had no way out, she said, "Freya, if you don't deal with me, I will tell you everything."

Freya looked at her disgusted face, glanced at Bradley, and then said, "Okay."

"Freya, are we still good sisters in the future, right?" Jasmine was surprised that she agreed so readily, a strong joy flashing in her eyes. As long as Freya did not deal with her, she could still prosper internationally. As for Clara's identity, she could come up with any excuse to get through it.

"Tell me," Freya said expressionlessly, her gaze cold and indifferent.

Jasmine bit her lip, tears falling in a second, "Matthew... she was an accident. When I had just arrived overseas years ago, I encountered a group of robbers who...".

When it comes to this point, she was already crying with tearful eyes, but she secretly glanced at Freya. Seeing her unmoved, she cried even more sadly as she recounted the past events.

"They took away all my money and violated me in the park... I was very scared back then and didn't dare to report it. I just hid and didn't dare to go out. Later, I found out that I was pregnant. The doctor said my uterine wall was weak and not suitable for abortion, otherwise I would be infertile in the future. So I decided to keep Matthew."

Jasmine sounded so pitiful, it really seemed like a true story.

But no one knew the truth better than her.

"And then?" Freya's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"I secretly gave birth to Matthew, but I really had no money to raise her, so I sent her to the Ma family for foster care." Jasmine wiped away her tears, her voice choked, "Freya, you know, Matthew is classmates with your son. She stayed with the Ma family for a long time and her feelings towards her foster parents are deeper than mine. I went to the southern country mainly to bring Matthew back, but she... didn't want to leave her foster parents, so she stayed with the Ma family."

Upon hearing this, Freya smirked coldly.

Was it that Clara didn't want to leave?

Or was it that Jasmine didn't want the child at all?

She hadn't forgotten receiving a call from Clara at the Raven Pavilion, where Matthew expressed her desire to be with her biological parents. But Jasmine chose to abandon Clara for the sake of her career.

Now, acting so grandiosely in front of me, pretending to be helpless, that disgusting face is really sickening.

"So your meaning is, Clara doesn't want to come back to you?"

Jasmine nodded, "Clara is sensible, I don't blame her."

"Oh!"

Freya responded, as Jasmine was full of lies, she didn't need to waste any more time with her.

As for Clara's background, she would naturally send someone to investigate.

But Jasmine, just wait for your downfall, from the peak to the bottom of the valley!

Jasmine saw that she was about to leave, quickly stopped her, "Freya, I've said all that needs to be said, you must remember what you promised me..."

"Jasmine, what did I just promise you?"

Freya stared coldly at her, just like a clown.

Jasmine was stunned, knowing that Freya wanted to back out. Her face immediately turned fierce, "You said you would spare me, how can you go back on your word?"

"Spare me? Can you bring my mother back to life? Can you bring my unborn brother back to life?" Freya suddenly turned around, looking down on her coldly, "Kneel in front of my mother's grave and pray, pray that your days ahead will be peaceful and stable, not ending in a swift downfall!"

With that, she took Bradley's hand and walked away, a layer of frost in her eyes. She had no need to show mercy to shameless women like Jasmine.

"Oh, by the way, if I come back next time and see my mother's grave dirty or in disarray, I can't guarantee that I won't vent all my anger on you, making you die even faster..."

Jasmine clenched her fists, watching Freya's retreating figure with frustration and anger.

"Freya, if you want to deal with me, you have to see if you have the ability. When I marry into the Shawn family, they will protect me!"

Upon hearing this, Freya stopped in her tracks, turned to look at her with disdain.

"Jasmine, if you want to soar up and become a phoenix, you have to see if your wings are strong enough, don't fall into pieces before you even take off. By the way, Clara called you before, I answered it. She said she wants to return to her mother's side, begging her mother not to abandon her. If you still have a conscience, bring the child back and make amends, it will be a good deed for yourself."

With those words, Jasmine's face immediately turned extremely ugly. She looked at Freya's back with a burst of malicious hatred in her eyes, "Freya, Clara is my daughter. I want her, and even if I don't want her, you have no say in it!"

Freya and Bradley walked further and further away, and she could hear the angry curses behind her clearly, but she didn't even turn her head.

The drizzle was falling lightly, and Freya felt cold all over, unable to help but shrink her neck.

She looked up at the sky, which was as gloomy as her mood at the moment.

Who is she after all?

Without knowing all this, she might still enjoy the pleasure of tormenting Jasmine, but now, her heart was heavy, confused by the sudden mystery of her identity.

Bradley took off his suit and draped it over her, tightly embracing her, "No matter who you are, I will accompany you to investigate all this. So, my dear, don't be afraid. The future is long. Let's walk hand in hand. Even if you can never solve the mystery of your identity in this lifetime, both my child and I will always be your support."

All the strength she had shown just now disappeared in front of this man, and she just threw herself into his arms, crying uncontrollably.

"I don't care what kind of princess I am. I just know that man is not worthy of being a father."

If the relationship at that time was unintentional, he should take responsibility towards his mother afterwards. But that man, after putting on his pants, turned his face and pretended not to know anyone, causing Mother to be deceived by Bruce and endure grievances for so many years. Even...ending up meeting a tragic death in the end! Freya cried louder and louder, hot tears wetting the man's shirt. Bradley couldn't alleviate her sadness, so he could only let her cry, gently patting her shoulder. "Good, don't cry, my heart breaks when you cry." Freya looked up, her eyes full of tears, deeply staring at the man's face, sniffing. "Okay, I won't cry, let's go home now to find Xavier. I won't let Jasmine off easily..." "Okay, whatever you want to do, I will help you behind the scenes."