Feel the Way You Feel, My Love
Chapter 1035

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 1035

Natalie was infuriated. "Correction. I'm not the one behind her death. She was sentenced to death because of what she did. She wouldn't have died if she wasn't responsible for all that evil, would she?"

However, Jasmine refused to listen. All she knew was that Susan had died.

Even though she hated Susan, the latter was still her mother.

"Natalie, quit your bullsh*t! What do you mean she was at fault for her own death? If you hadn't called the police, my mom wouldn't have died! She would still be alive!" Jasmine got off the bed and moved toward Natalie.

However, she was pushed to the ground by a bodyguard before she could even reach Natalie.

Natalie was still seated on her chair as she glared at Jasmine. "I must say, you're very funny. You're telling me I shouldn't have called the police instead of saying this is what she deserves. No wonder you are your mother's child. There's something wrong with your head. You clearly don't have the right values and can't be bothered with the law."

Jasmine trembled with rage. "Don't talk to me about the law! All I know is that my mother's death is all your fault!"

Natalie smiled. "I do admit that I brought the police over to arrest Susan. But so what? What can you do when you're locked up here? Moreover, don't you hate her? Shouldn't you be happy now that she's dead? Why are you acting like you're trying to seek justice for her? Don't be such a hypocrite."

"That's none of your business. She's still my mother, after all, even if I hate her. You're in no position to lay a finger on her." Jasmine could only glare at her since she was being held back by the bodyguard. If looks could kill, Natalie would have been shredded into a thousand pieces by now.

Natalie propped her head on one hand and said lazily, "What about Harrison? Susan treated you like sh*t when you were young, but you're trying to seek justice for her. Why didn't you cry for Harrison's sake? He's dead too. He treated you really well, didn't he? He even kicked me and Jared - his biological children - out of the family for your sake, but he's not even on your mind now that he's dead."

Guilt flashed across Jasmine's face upon her words as her eyes flickered. "Why should I keep him in my thoughts? You said so yourself - he's not my biological father."

"He still treated you very well even though he's not your biological father, right?" Natalie stared at her.

Jasmine sneered. "Treated me well? Yes, he did treat me well, but that was because he thought I was his biological daughter. Would he have treated me as well if he knew I wasn't one of his own?" Natalie tousled her hair. "What an ingrate. Harrison would be so mad if he heard that. You're right; he probably wouldn't have treated you as well if he knew you weren't his biological daughter. However, you can't just completely disregard the fact that he was the one who brought you up and how well he treated you. Poor thing, he didn't even get so much as a 'thank you' after his death.”

With that, she stood up. "I thought you would have cried for Harrison's sake after learning all these, but it looks like I'm wrong. How could a heartless person cry? Forget it, I'm leaving. Take care."

She turned around and left.

"Natalie Smith! Just you wait. I'll make you pay for my mother's death. I'll drag you down to hell with me even if I can't escape this place!" Jasmine bellowed behind her, her voice full of hatred. Natalie paused and turned to face her. "Really? I'll be waiting then. But I'll let you get a taste of hell first before you drag me down there with you. Teach her a good lesson."

"Yes, Ma'am," the bodyguards replied in unison.

Natalie turned around and walked out of the ward.

She could hear Jasmine's cries of pain and anguish behind her even after walking out of the door.

It was obvious the two bodyguards were sparing her no mercy.

She deserves it anyways.