Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 917 - Hes Just Not Fit to Be a Dad

Chapter 917: Chapter 917: He’s Just Not Fit to Be a Dad

Chapter 917 -917: He’s Just Not Fit to Be a Dad

Won’t you even spare a child?

Why must it be like this…

Jasmine Yale buried her head in her arms, unable to utter a word, as the overwhelming sorrow permeated her cells, oppressive and painful.

It felt as if a needle was pricking her heart, her eyes brimmed with tears, and her long eyelashes were veiled with a hazy mist.

Why does it have to be this way, why treat the little guy like this…

When she loved Little Chale, she would have given him the best of everything. Under Yolanda Fern’s threat, even if they took her in exchange for the little guy, it wouldn’t matter.

But why was Sylvan Cheney so heartless…

He was just a little child over three years old, still a lovely and delicate baby.

Jasmine felt utterly miserable, her heart pounding oppressively.

She covered her mouth, trying not to cry out loud.

“Hey, Jasmine, Jasmine.” Joe Heath scratched his head. It seemed he had caused trouble. He didn’t mean to make Jasmine upset. How could he have known she would be so heartbroken?

Hasn’t she cut ties with Sylvan Cheney?

She moved out of his brother’s mansion over two months ago. How could she still be so emotional?

“Jasmine, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you sad. I just heard about this and thought I’d let you know. Don’t be upset; maybe my brother is doing it for his own good. After all, you’ve seen my brother has too many enemies. He can’t possibly protect the little guy forever, right?”

“Don’t be upset. Maybe it’s for the best! Once the little guy grows up, no one will dare to bully him. Look at my brother now; nobody dares to bully him.”

“He can’t even protect his own son. Why did he even have this child? Having brought him into the world, he could not offer maternal love, and now he’s even stripping away paternal love. Doesn’t he think it’s cruel?” Jasmine accused.

“Um, Jasmine, men and women think differently. In my brother’s mind, it’s nothing for a child to grow up without paternal or maternal love. It makes them independent, not spoiled. Didn’t he grow up just like that?”

“How can he think like that? He doesn’t deserve to be a father.”

“Right, right, he doesn’t deserve to be a father. How could such a person be fit to be a father?” Joe Heath agreed.

Ah, how had he managed to make Jasmine cry?

It was an accident.

“Jasmine, don’t be sad. You’ve broken it off with my brother anyway. You won’t have to deal with each other in the future, right? So just forget about the little guy.”

Jasmine looked blankly out of the window, her gaze blurred.

Her vision settled on the rows of trees along the road and the distant hills.

Her heart fluctuated wildly, even the dim light outside the window stabbed at her eyes.

Struggling to maintain calm, her heart leapt to her throat.

“Jasmine?” Joe Heath called from the other end.

“I’m fine,” she said faintly, “You’re right. Chale Cheney has nothing to do with me. His father can take care of him however he wants, send him wherever he wishes. I’m an outsider, with no right to interfere. I don’t need to be overly sentimental…”

“It’s best if you think that way. Once it’s over, let it be over. Avoid having anything to do with them in the future, including with Chale Cheney,” Joe Heath said.

“…” Jasmine didn’t make a sound and simply looked down in silence.

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A single tear fell, landing on her black coat, blooming like a water droplet.

Her heart was like a flood over barren land; desolate and lifeless.

“I forgot to tell you—don’t say I’m talking too much; I’m only looking out for you,” Joe Heath frowned, “My brother has a girlfriend now. You shouldn’t go to the Cheney Residence anymore.”