Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 89: She Doesn’t Deserve to Have His Child

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“Why.” Chale Cheney widened his eyes, “Sis is so gentle. I said, I want to marry her.”

Sylvan Cheney let out a cold laugh, gentle?

“Don’t be jealous of me. I’m going to sleep with sis later. I will cuddle her…”

“Go home!”

“No.”

Just as Chale Cheney was being stubborn with Sylvan, Jasmine Yale walked over.

She took Chale’s phone from his hand: “Hello, are you the parent of Chale

Yale?”

Sylvan’s eyes darkened, Chale Yale?

This kid, even changed his surname?

What a backbone.

Seeing that this parent didn’t speak, Jasmine hurriedly said, “Little Chale is

quite well-behaved, could you send me the address, and I will take him home?”

“No return, no return! Baby doesn’t want to return!”

Chale clasped onto Jasmine Yale’s leg, shaking his head.

Sylvan stayed silent.

“Rest assured, I will bring him back safely.” Jasmine Yale was puzzled, why

didn’t this parent speak?

Chale was hopping, trying to reach Jasmine’s phone.

Hop! Hop!

But, he was too short, he couldn’t reach it!

With a “pop”, Sylvan hung up the call.

“Hello, hello!” Jasmine called out twice.

This parent, is really impolite.

Jasmine Yale had no choice but to return the phone to Chale Cheney, helplessly

shrugging her shoulders.

It seems, just like this little guy said, his dad didn’t treat him well.

Is this little guy really brought home by his dad? How pitiful…

Such a cute baby, if they don’t want him, she will.

“Jasy, my dad is very fierce, don’t call him in the future.” Chale Cheney blinked

kindly, clutching the phone.

“Hmm, how about you come home with me tonight?”

“We just agreed, to bathe together, sleep together.”

Chale Cheney blinked his big eyes, full of anticipation.

Jasmine Yale laughed: “You’re a boy, you can’t bathe with girls.”

However, the little guy didn’t look that big, bathing together was not a big deal.

“Little Chale, how old are you?”

“Me? Three years old.”

Jasmine Yale paused, her heart skipped a beat.

A three-year-old child.

If her own child was still alive, they would be three years old too.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

She didn’t even know whether her baby was a boy or a girl before it was cruelly taken away by Sylvan’s men.

Thinking of that incident, her heart ached terribly.

She didn’t deserve to bear his child.

“Jasy, what’s wrong?”

Seeing Jasmine Yale in a daze, Chale Cheney tugged at her hand.

Jasmine Yale came back to her senses and smiled, “So, should we go home?”

“Yes, yes, go home!”

All the way, Jasmine Yale bought a lot of snacks, going shopping with the little guy.

From the supermarket to the convenience store, and from the convenience store to the indoor amusement park.

Chale Cheney’s backpack and hands were full of snacks, chips, plum, meat

floss… all kinds of delicious foods!

They talked while walking.

“Little Chale, do you live with your dad?”

“Yeah, a very, very fierce dad. I really want a mom.”

“Why does your dad scold you?”

“He…” Chale Cheney scruffed his hair, “No girls like him, so he scolds me.”

“So, he’s very ugly?” Jasmine Yale joked.

“Right, very ugly.”

“What does he do for a living? Is he usually good to you?”

“He…”

Chale Cheney couldn’t answer again, he didn’t know what Elder Cheney did for a living.

Jasmine Yale found this child too adorable, she really wanted a son like him.

After playing for a long time, they returned upstairs side by side under the moonlight.

Jasmine Yale lived on the fifth floor, by the time they climbed up, Chale Cheney was already exhausted and slumped on the stairs..

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