Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 944 - The Little One Is Really Good-Looking

Chapter 944: Chapter 944: The Little One Is Really Good-Looking

Chapter 944 -944: The Little One Is Really Good-Looking

Half an hour later, Sylvan Cheney finally let his guard down.

Jasmine Yale pried open his fingers, and he didn’t react much.

Finally, she ran out of the car and walked upstairs without looking back.

Nothing happened tonight, hopefully he would forget everything by the time he woke up, otherwise it would be truly awkward.

Jasmine Yale opened the bedroom door, and she made another call to Charles Mcintosh from her phone—

“Assistant Mcintosh, are you still in the neighborhood?”

“I am.”

“Mr. Cheney has fallen asleep, please go check on him, take him home, don’t let him catch a cold.”

“Miss Yale, aren’t you accompanying him?”

“Hmm?” Jasmine looked confused, “I’m back home.”

Charles Mcintosh was silent for a moment, not speaking.

The night was not very cool, he had been leaning against a tree for a long time, legs crossed, smoking a cigarette while gazing at the starry sky.

Stars were blurred above, as he continued to stare upwards.

“Mr. Mcintosh.” Jasmine suddenly spoke, “I want to ask you something.”

“You can ask.”

“Do you know where Kaine Zahir has gone?”

“I’m not sure.” Charles Mcintosh responded succinctly.

“Really not sure?” Jasmine didn’t believe him.

Charles Mcintosh was the person Sylvan trusted the most, and he was someone who would risk his life for Sylvan.

She knew that Sylvan Cheney trusted Charles Mcintosh with everything, Jasmine didn’t believe he wouldn’t know about this matter.

“Really not sure.” Charles replied indifferently.

“You and Mr. Cheney are the same, you never say anything. It’s best if you really don’t know, but if you both are hiding something from me, I won’t forgive you,” Jasmine said calmly.

Charles Mcintosh frowned, remaining silent.

“Is Chale doing well in Lonton?” Jasmine couldn’t hold back, she just asked.

“All is well.”

“Oh.” Jasmine nodded, not probing further, the light in her eyes flickering dimly and brightly.

Charles Mcintosh did not say more to her, he kept to his usual temper, responding only when asked.

Jasmine Yale held the phone for a long time, emotions subtly stirring on her face.

After a while, she finally hung up the call.

As long as the little one is fine in Lonton.

She hoped he would grow up healthy and happy…

But she knew that Sylvan had more than just that in mind, in his heart, he surely hoped Chale Cheney would become a prodigy.

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Jasmine closed her eyes, the sound of the little one’s milky voice calling out, “Jasy, Jasy” echoed in her ears.

The little one must have grown taller over the past few months.

Several months from now, will he still recognize her?

Jasmine flicked through her phone’s photos, stopping at pictures of Chale Cheney.

The little one was indeed handsome, with his fair skin, dark grape-like big eyes, high bridge of his nose, and long eyelashes.

He looked just like Sylvan.

He really did resemble him.

Lately, she often found herself daydreaming while looking at the photo album on her phone.

It was as if the little one was still by her side, in a daze.

She missed him a lot.

…

By mid-June, Jasmine Yale had successfully passed the first round of interviews.

Since the night Sylvan had gotten drunk and they saw each other, he hadn’t come to bother her again.

The weather was already very hot, the glaring sun shining down on the ground.

It was the perfect season for wearing dresses.

Jasmine Yale came out of the exam room, holding a deep blue sun umbrella.

The weather was exceptionally hot that day, and as soon as Jasmine walked out of the campus gate, sweat began to trickle down her forehead.

She was dressed in a white dress today, with beautiful pearl-buckled high heels.

Under the sunlight, she appeared pure and sweet.

Like a blooming begonia.