Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 1989: Sylvan Cheney’s Face Darkened

When mistakes are made, it’s always the one who’s at fault.

Especially when it’s a colossal mistake.

Three days later, Jasmine Yale was able to get out of bed and move around, but Sylvan Cheney was still very hesitant to make her angry.

If she wanted to be alone, he’d let her be alone; if she didn’t want to see him, he’d immediately leave.

On this morning, Jasmine woke up early, hiding in the warm bed, holding her tablet to watch a movie.

The weather wasn’t great today; it was gloomy outside as if it might rain.

Over the past few days, with the nurse’s care, she hadn’t suffered much, and her body recovered quickly.

Moreover, with the expensive nutritional products Sylvan bought for her, she had recovered fully in just three days.

Because she’d just woken up, her cheeks were flushed, and she happened to watch a funny movie, making her giggle happily.

The curtains were half drawn, and the weather outside didn’t affect her mood at all, with the wind blowing, making the windows sway.

After watching for a while, the door to the hospital room was knocked.

Jasmine glanced at the time, eight thirty in the morning, probably Sylvan was coming.

"Come in."

With permission, Sylvan dared to enter, having bought her breakfast and a bunch of nutritious products for pregnant women, as well as gifts for children. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

He walked in front, while Elder Axel was laden with things at the back.

"Just put them on the sofa," Sylvan said.

"Alright, Boss." Elder Axel put the things down and left.

"Why’d you buy so much stuff?" Jasmine was surprised; how could she possibly consume so much on her own.

"I saw them on the way, so I bought them."

"No need to waste money like this. I can’t eat all this, and you can tell you were convinced by the salesperson. Look at that one, the white bottle..." Jasmine pointed, "That thing is completely unnecessary, but the salesperson would boast about it endlessly, telling you how good it is for pregnant women, but it has no actual effect and is especially expensive!"

Sylvan’s expression darkened.

"You’ve never cared for a pregnant woman and don’t understand. Don’t buy these things again; it’s a waste of money."

Sylvan’s voice dropped in pitch, "The salesperson said it’s beneficial for the baby’s growth and helps with the mother’s skin recovery."

"See, I told you you were fooled. Back when I went to the store, the salesperson said the same to me, but luckily, I couldn’t afford it, silly!"

"..." Sylvan was first stunned, then refuted, "I bought it, so just eat it."

"How can I eat so much stuff?" Jasmine muttered, "And is that the storybook you bought for my baby? Let me take a look!"

Thinking she’d like it, Sylvan promptly selected the books from the bag and handed them to her.

His eyes held a bright gleam.

Jasmine put down her tablet and accepted the storybook.

As soon as she flipped through two pages, she was already dismissive: "Such profound storybooks, and they’re bilingual in English and Chinese, they’re only suitable for elementary school reading. By the time my baby starts school, who knows where the books will be tossed."

"Jasmine Yale, aren’t you a pest!" The gleam in Sylvan’s eyes extinguished, and he was quite angry.

"Never seen anyone so clueless, it’s bad enough not buying the right nutrients, but now books too. Can your kid read this kind of book as a toddler? Such a deep book, even I struggle to understand it. Do you even know kids love storybooks? And you bought... social science?"

Jasmine’s face was full of disdain as she flipped through, expressing her disapproval.