Chapter 2655: Little Clementine’s Father Is This Man

Little Clementine liked playing, but she wouldn’t leave.

Jasmine Yale had to forcibly take her off the little train, not letting her play anymore. If she could, she’d want an amusement park, a place where Little Clementine could have lots of fun.

Unfortunately, there wasn’t one.

There wouldn’t be one in the future either.

She planned to return home, to a place where no one could find her. This thought had taken root in the morning and at this moment, it was even stronger.

Jasmine Yale hugged Little Clementine and walked towards the exit, and Sylvan Cheney followed.

Before she could react, suddenly, a man burst out from the crowd, planting himself in front of Jasmine Yale, enraged!

"Jasmine Yale, you have a boyfriend? Why are you still seeing me when you have a boyfriend?"

Jasmine Yale was so frightened she stepped back two paces, only then realizing it was Justin Usama.

Little Clementine was also a bit scared, clinging to Jasmine Yale’s chest and not daring to look up.

Jasmine Yale shook her head: "I don’t have a boyfriend, he isn’t."

"You’re lying to me? You’re still lying to me at this point? You were just playing together on the little train with your daughter, acting so intimately, and you’re still lying to me?" Justin Usama was furious, a sharp contrast to his usual gentle demeanor, his face turning fierce under his glasses.

"It’s not what you think, he’s just someone I know." Jasmine Yale remained quite calm.

She hadn’t even agreed to be Justin Usama’s girlfriend, they would just occasionally call and try to get to know each other.

"My friend was right, no beautiful woman is good for anything, my ex-wife cheated on me, and now I’ve barely begun to have the desire to date again, you’re giving me a destructive blow too? He’s clearly your boyfriend, I’ve secretly visited your neighborhood many times, and each time I saw him wandering downstairs in your community. It’s just that I’ve never caught him on site until today, and now I finally did, didn’t I? What else do you want to say?" Justin Usama was indignant, a complete departure from his usual image.

"You’re overthinking it, since you saw him today, I can tell you he’s my ex. Also, saying no beautiful woman is good for anything isn’t something you should say." Jasmine Yale said indifferently.

She had never seen Justin Usama like this before, his face twisted with anger, his eyes bloodshot, his temper becoming volatile.

This was a side of Justin Usama that Jasmine had never seen before.

In her impression, Justin Usama came from a decent family and was always polite, he would at least never say such things.

"Ex? I think it’s old feelings rekindled! If it weren’t for your permission, would he be holding your daughter? I watched you two for a long time just now, you really looked like a family. I see you’ve been lying all along, claiming Little Clementine’s father is dead, when her real father is this man!" Justin Usama pointed at Sylvan Cheney.

"Justin Usama, are you crazy? Can you stop arguing here?" Jasmine Yale held Little Clementine tightly.

Sylvan Cheney stepped forward, twisting Justin Usama’s pointing finger, his gaze sharp: "Didn’t your parents teach you not to point fingers at others? Hmm?"

"You really are a family, Jasmine Yale, and I said how Little Clementine looks so much like this man, turns out she’s his daughter! You actually kept this from me, and I thought you were a good woman, but you made a complete fool out of me!"

"I didn’t fool you, whether you believe it or not, we aren’t a couple, and I don’t want to argue with you in public."