Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 911 - An Unspeakably Terrifying Event

Chapter 911: Chapter 911 An Unspeakably Terrifying Event

Chapter 911 -911 An Unspeakably Terrifying Event

“Nancy Emmett used to argue with him a lot, saying how unlucky she was to marry such a good-for-nothing man. If she had married someone else, she would have become a wealthy lady long ago.”

Grandma Connor followed behind, full of sighs.

Living across the door, she really heard their quarrels too often.

It was much quieter when Yana was around.

Yana had a really good temperament and was kind-hearted. The current Jasmine Yale was exactly in Yana’s mold.

As Jasmine walked towards home, everything inside was covered in dust, looking like it hadn’t been lived in for a long time.

There was nothing interesting in the living room or the kitchen, so she headed straight for the bedroom and storage room.

She crouched down and rummaged through the bedroom drawers.

Indeed, these places were free from dust—someone had been through them!

She wanted to find her mother’s belongings!

Jasmine frantically searched, her eyes shimmering with a bright gleam.

Seeing Jasmine so busy, Grandma Connor went back to her place and sat down to shell beans by her door.

The bedroom was tossed about with a “bang bang” noise by Jasmine!

But, inside the drawers and the wardrobe were only the things of Nancy Emmett and Kaine Zahir.

Indeed, it was highly unlikely to find her mother’s belongings!

She hastily ran to the storage room.

Searching and searching, non-stop!

Back then, she was abandoned by Nancy Emmett, unable to take anything with her, including her mother’s paintings, clothes, and jewelry.

She remembered her mother had a lot of beautiful jewelry, but all of it was taken by Kaine Zahir and Nancy Emmett!

Feeling very disappointed, she found nothing.

Anyway, how could anything from fifteen years ago still be there?

Moreover, someone had already come to look for them before her.

Sylvan Cheney, Sylvan Cheney… he really knew everything, and he had known it for a long time!

Yet he was able to keep it watertight, not revealing the slightest bit.

How could there be such a terrifying man, how much more was he hiding from her?!

She finally understood why after living with him for twelve years, she knew nothing about him.

It wasn’t that she was too stupid; it was that he was too clever.

Such a man sent chills down her spine.

Terrifying thoughts emerged in her heart, sprouting rapidly like bamboo shoots after the rain, seizing her chest!

To share a bed with such a man, truly, was a terrifying thing beyond measure.

She could never guess what he was thinking, and he would never say anything to her.

And indeed, she was very foolish, very slow to realize.

She was no match for Sylvan Cheney.

In terms of emotional intelligence, she was not even half as good as Yolanda Fern, so how could she be Sylvan Cheney’s opponent?

She felt even more afraid and terrified of this man.

Jasmine turned her home upside down and found nothing.

Not even the old photo albums.

She remembered taking quite a few photos as a child, but not one was left.

Some things might have been disposed of by Kaine Zahir, some things might have been taken by Sylvan Cheney.

She leaned against the wall, powerless, with a blank expression in her eyes.

She rubbed her forehead, her heartbeat erratic, legs weak.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably.

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She should have understood long ago, Sylvan Cheney had established himself in Landon, wielding tremendous power and a depth far beyond ordinary people.

His methods were also absolutely harsher and more ruthless than she had imagined.

He was not any sort of kindly person.

Those twelve years, she lived carefree, studying and playing, seemingly tranquil.

But over the past half year, the situation became precarious, and he had killed a man in front of her.

She had come to see Sylvan Cheney anew.

Or rather, she had never truly understood him in those twelve years.

He actually knew everything…

Jasmine’s legs went soft, and she crouched down powerlessly, her gaze hollow and lifeless, staring at the white wall in front of her.