President's Beloved
Expelled

Ergghhh!!

Jasmine who had just woken up groaned painfully. Touched his head very dizzy. Jasmine's memory is faint. 

Jasmine was wide-eyed as she recalled she was almost harassed by Mr. Jerry. Jasmine turned her head to the side, a sleeping man turned her back, looking so deep. 

With a burning fear, Jasmine looked at herself. He screamed without a sound. Covering his mouth with a face of disbelief. He spent the night with an unknown man? And now he's …?

The red patch on the bed sheet answered his disbelief. And once again Jasmine ventured to see the man again. 

Jesus, God!

Was he so violent last night? Look at the scratched man's back that left blood clumping, scratch marks.

Jasmine was sweating coldly. Now all he had in mind was how to explain all this to Jordan, as well as his family. Jasmine immediately got off the bed, pulled the blanket over her innocent body, and instantly made a plain man's body. 

Jasmine's eyes searched, her clothes torn. But, the man's clothes were still intact. Quickly, while holding back the matter of Jasmine getting dressed and then coming out of the room which was the starting point of her life changed. But earlier, Jasmine again covered the man's body with a blanket. 

What's paying for it? I am the most harmed after all!

And if asked to pay even Jasmine had no money. The wallet went nowhere. Fortunately, the man's wallet was in his pants pocket. Jasmine only took a few sheets for her taxi fare.

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Fifteen minutes after Jasmine's departure, the man woke up. Holding his head, he leaned against the head of the bed. His eyes and ears were sharpened around him.

Where's that woman?inner wondering. 

The man was still busy guessing who and where Jasmine was now. Suddenly the door of the room opened, a tall man with an ideal body and a handsome face but still below the man stepped in.

"Master," he said respectfully, bowing his body.

"Hans," call the man flat.

"I, Sir."

"Where have you been all night? Look at you, I slept with a foreign woman!"the next moment, looking coldly at Hans who did not dare to raise his face.

But, his forehead frowned at once hearing the word sleeping with a foreign woman. Curiosity higher than fear, made Hans dare to raise his head and his eyes immediately widened to see blood spots. Not to mention the clothes of the woman who was scattered beside the bed.

"What a wonder, sir! You will resolve the rumors that are circulating in the public and the opposition in your family!"hans cried out. 

The man called Master frowned looking at the blood patch, a moment later he smiled in relief, "yes."

"Sir where is the woman now? You have to take responsibility for him. The blood proved that he was still holy. You can take him to Old Master to prove the truth last night."

Hans looked very happy.

Is clear!

After a long time, his master finally showed that his sexuality is still normal instead of oranges eating oranges. 

With this, his master would be freed from the slanted gossip that said his master was gay. The rumor did not appear without cause, because so far, before tonight, his master is known as an anti-woman.

Although around him many beautiful women, ranging from models, artists, to the daughters of other large families, absolutely nothing is glimpsed. His master was cold to women, except for his own mother who had died when he was 10 years old. 

"Master, do you still remember that woman's face?"hans asked, hesitating at the stage of hoping and immediately sighed harshly. The man shook his head.

"I thought so" Hans murmured.

"But I remember the woman had a lotus birthmark on her right chest and then a scar on her left thigh. I just remember that."

Hans gasp. The two places his master aimed at were sensitive places. Does he have to check the chest and thighs of every woman in this town? 

"Have it, Hans. Just paste the ad I'm looking for the woman" the man said flatly.

"Good, Sir."

"And take that blood sample." Hans understood what his master meant. The man got off the bed with a blanket as the bed. Hans without waiting for orders directly told his subordinates who were outside the room to buy clothes for his master.

Women oh women. You came to me and now you're leaving me. I don't remember your face but I do remember your scent and your voice. Sooner or later we'll meet again, stray cat.

The man drew a smile as he touched the claw marks on his back.

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THE PLAQUE!

A loud slap welcomes Jasmine's return. Jasmine lowered her head feeling her hot and sore cheeks, fresh blood flowing from the corners of her lips. Imagine how hard that slap was. 

"Based on shameless child!"hardik the one who slapped him who was none other than Mr. Liang.

"What a disgrace you are! Look at this dirty you!"maki Mister Liang again, once again slapped Jasmine. 

Add that blistering cheek.

"Dad …." With great difficulty and fear, Jasmine ventured to look at the Father. His face was flushed red, his neck veins were prominent, clearly trust and disappointment in Mr. Liang's eyes.

Behind Mr. Liang, we see Mrs Liang sitting with her eyes closed. Next to Madam Liang, her sister Rose Liang looked satisfied. 

"Jasmine!" Jasmine was choked to hear that shout, Jordan!

The man came over, threw something and directly gripped both of Jasmine's shoulders. Jasmine grimaced, her eyes staring at Jordan's nagging eyes.

"Less what am I? Less what?! Why would you let yourself sleep with that director for the sake of the role, huh? Answer Jasmine! If you know this, I won't take you there. I didn't think you were this narrow-minded." 

"I know you're tired of being a supporting role but this lowly way is not the way out. I don't care if you're not a famous artist, even I don't care if you don't become an artist. Jasmine this act of yours not only hurts me, it stains our relationship but also your good name and your family."

Jasmine blinked hearing all of Jordan's words. Now he remembered what happened to him. Wasn't it yesterday that Jordan left her alone with Mr. Jerry? Her body was hot and Jasmine knew that she had been framed, so why was she to blame?

 Jasmine looked at Jordan with teary eyes, looking for the love they had been building. Jasmine does not believe that Jordan has changed. Jordan turned his face away, he released a grip on Jasmine's shoulder then turned away. 

"Jasmine from now on we have no relationship whatsoever!"

"J-Jordan .. You don't believe me? I was framed," said Jasmine with great difficulty.

"stuck? I've always been by your side, Jasmine. It's just that I lost you when you got permission to go to the toilet. Because long time no return, I'm looking for you around every corner. Because the message you sent me is relieved. But ... but I didn't expect the morning to be a slash about you on the internet." Jordan said without turning.

"B-news?" 

Rose approached Jasmine and showed her videos and photos. It was clear there that the woman who was being draped was himself and the man who was none other than Mr. Jerry was deliberately disguised. Jasmine's tongue whimpered. He wanted to explain but the flames of anger, disappointment, contentment, and a sly smile unbundled his intentions. Who's gonna believe him. Said that Jordan set him up? There is no evidence he has. 

His family also endured the embarrassment of seeing the news on the internet. Not to mention the bad comments that contain mockery and blasphemy, demanding him to get out of the entertainment industry.

Jasmine is wrong. It's plummeting.

"It's so dirty of you, brother. Look at the many kissmarks on your body, even the smell of that man you brought here" Rose whispered in Jasmine's ear.

Master and Madam Liang were unaware of that as they turned the other way. Jordan has also left. 

"T-no. I'm not that cool! I'm framed. Dad, Mom trusts me. I'm not like that." Jasmine hugged Mr. Liang's leg but violently Mr. Liang threw the hug away and stepped away.

"Rose packed all Jasmine's belongings. From now on he is not part of the Liang family! I don't want to see her in this house anymore!"said Mr. Liang when he was on the first rung.

Jasmine was wide-eyed, as well as Lady Liang who immediately stood up and chased after Mr. Liang's footsteps.

While Rose, smiled widely and immediately did what her father told her to do.

Jasmine cried bitterly, especially as Rose threw her suitcase rough. 

"Please go, Brother!"said cynical Rose.

"I-I want to say goodbye to Mom and Dad" said Jasmine standing up and intending to go to her mother and father's room.

Brucks.

Rose prevented it, pushed it down. 

"Son, didn't you hear my father's words? Brother is not part of the Liang family and will forever not be a part of us. Father and Mother are not your Father and Mother, you are only a foster child! Not entitled to meet them. Please leave this house!"

Rose clutched Jasmine's chin. Jasmine grimaces pain.

Yeah right .. Whatever the reason, I've humiliated them. Father, I'm sorry .. someday I will definitely prove my innocence!