Fated love: the unwanted bride

This was the second time she made such a request.

She thought, he was the father of both children, so they should look similar, right?

She missed her Little Rascal dearly and wanted to know what he looked like.

He must be… exceptionally cute.

“No,” Sylvan Cheney flatly refused.

“Can’t I even take a glimpse?” she pleaded in her tone.

Sylvan Cheney didn’t say anything this time.

She was disappointed and remained silent.

Upon reaching the third floor, Sylvan Cheney was about to unlock the door.

Jasmine Yale stopped him, her beautiful bright eyes like that of an ELF-looking at him, “Mr. Cheney, when are you going back to Lonton?”

“Why?”

“Once you’re gone, I can finally be peaceful,” she laughed, her smile was charming.

Once he was gone, there would be no one left to bother her. Once he was gone, her life could go back to being calm and peaceful again.

Once he was gone, she wouldn’t think of her Little Rascal anymore.

“How much do you dislike seeing me?”

His face turned dark in an instant.

Three years later, she was still avoiding him, was it because he had left her three years ago without saying goodbye that had hurt her?

“Very much,” she laughed.

“Then Jasmine Yale, listen up, I will not return to Lonton this time I am back in Landon.”

Jasmine Yale widened her eyes, he, was serious.

He wasn’t joking.

“And don’t think about leaving Landon one step either!” He sternly warned her.

Jasmine Yale looked at him, and he was staring at her too.

All of a sudden –

The door opened.

“The baby’s awake,” Chale Cheney rubbed his eyes.

Jasmine Yale was instantly embarrassed. Sylvan Cheney was still holding her!

What does it look like in front of the child?

“Let go of me!” Jasmine Yale kept her voice low.

Sylvan Cheney’s face was oddly calm. He let Jasmine Yale down.

“Little Chale, I’m sorry, did we wake you up?” Jasmine Yale apologized.

“It was a little noisy.”

Jasmine Yale was even more embarrassed.

Could she absolve herself of this responsibility?

“Jasy, why aren’t you sleeping with the baby yet? Do you dislike the baby?” The little guy looked quite aggrieved.

“No, Jasy just took a bath and was about to come over.”

“Oh, I thought you liked sleeping with Uncle Cheney.”

Uh…

Jasmine Yale’s face turned bright red.

Sylvan Cheney seemed very calm, not embarrassed at all.

“Jasy’s favorite person is Little Chale.” Jasmine Yale had to find her own way out.

“Then let’s go to sleep.”

Chale Cheney took Jasmine Yale by the hand into the room and conveniently left Elder Cheney outside the door.

Hmph!

Seizing the opportunity while he was sleeping. Elder Cheney actually secretly held Jasy!

What else had he done that he wasn’t aware of?!

Jasy was the first person he met. Elder Cheney had to get his consent if he wanted to hold her!

Disrespectful!

“Little Chale, let’s go to sleep, you have school tomorrow!”

Jasmine Yale got on the bed and tucked him in.

The little guy was very endearing. As soon as Jasmine Yale came back, he obediently nodded his head.

She touched his forehead, the fever was gone, it seemed he was alright now.

“Rest well Little Chale…”

She gently patted his back.

The little one cuddled into Jasmine Yale’s arms and slowly, with even breathing, drifted off to sleep.

Jasmine Yale thought of when the little guy called her “mummy” today, her heart was still unsettled.

In the faint light, she looked at the little one in her arms.

She didn’t know why, but after a close look, she thought the little guy’s facial features were slightly similar to Sylvan Cheney’s.

Maybe because she had been around Sylvan Cheney too much recently, she was seeing things. Everyone she saw seemed to have a trace of Sylvan Cheney in them.

She glanced at WeChat, Mr. Yale still hadn’t replied to her.

Mr. Yale… was he angry?

But, she didn’t say anything wrong..