Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2103: Cut from the Same Mold as Sylvan Cheney

They say people in love get a dip in their IQ and EQ. With Jasmine Yale being in love and pregnant, Butler Santana was really worried.

Jasmine Yale packed up the toys and even made sure to put in a small airplane, which was Chale Cheney’s favorite toy.

Without having time to shower or eat, Jasmine Yale hurriedly opened the video call.

It was already past eleven in Lonton, and she wondered if the little guy was asleep.

"Jasy!" The little guy was sitting on his small bed holding a tablet. "Baby is waiting for you."

Jasmine Yale smiled. The little guy was so cute, wearing sky-blue pajamas, with fair and tender skin, and big watery eyes under long eyelashes. The more you look at him, the more charming he appears.

Jasmine couldn’t help but sigh; good genes really make a difference.

He’s like a spitting image of Sylvan Cheney, very good-looking.

Jasmine also held the tablet, waving at the little guy: "You can’t sleep this late anymore. This is the last time." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Hmph, last time."

"Little Chaley, do you have any homework you can’t write? Jasy will teach you."

Chale Cheney recited a few questions he couldn’t do, and Jasmine Yale listened patiently, explaining them carefully.

Chale was really happy, chatting away with Jasmine Yale, constantly finding more questions to ask, just not wanting to leave.

"Why doesn’t Little Chaley like craft class?"

"It’s not fun."

"Even if it’s not fun, you have to attend. It’s a way to build good relationships with classmates. Doing crafts together can be very interesting, right?"

"I want to do it with dad." The little guy puffed up his cheeks, his long eyelashes fluttering lightly. "Craft class requires parents’ help, and dad doesn’t join me, so I don’t want to do it."

"Let your grandpa accompany you, or the driver uncle. Kids need to be good."

"No."

"You won’t even listen to Jasy? If you’re not good, you won’t get any candy." Jasmine coaxed and tricked, "If you’re good, when the little baby is born, he could call you ’big brother’. Would you be happy?"

"Am I going to be a big brother?"

"Yes, haven’t you always wanted Jasy to have a baby? The baby is almost here."

"Do I have to be good to be a big brother?"

"Yes, the little baby only likes good brothers."

On the other end, Chale Cheney frowned a little, as if he was thinking.

Jasmine Yale watched the little guy intently, even his frowning looked just like Sylvan Cheney.

"Alright, Little Chaley promises Jasy, but Jasy has to promise Little Chaley that when the baby is born, Little Chaley can hold him."

"Sure, you can definitely hold him. You also have to set a good example for the baby." Jasmine Yale looked at Chale Cheney on the other end of the video. She really wanted to hold him and give him a kiss. Children are so easy to coax!

This fair and tender little guy, so adorable, like a little bun.

Because it was quite late in Lonton, Jasmine didn’t talk to him for too long.

After chatting for a while, Chale Cheney was clearly a lot more cheerful than before.

A child’s emotions come and go quickly. In no time, he was back to being his lively, energetic self, even teasing Jasmine Yale and giggling non-stop.

Outside, the wind stirred the curtains, light and graceful, and the moonlight was like a practice dance.

The autumn evening breeze carried the fragrance of dry leaves, blowing in through the window’s gap, bringing a sense of comfort and ease, with the sound of a violin playing melodiously outside.

After saying "Good night," Chale Cheney reluctantly closed the video call, and Jasmine Yale also put away the tablet.

Such a night brings peace to the heart.