Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1233: Is Sylvan Cheney Married?

Chapter 1233: Chapter 1233: Is Sylvan Cheney Married?

Little Candy sure was a handful, Jasmine Yale had come to realize that.

"He wet the bed just like that?"

Jasmine was caught off-guard; after all, she had no experience in this whatsoever.

Just as she helplessly threw up her hands, her phone rang.

Jasmine hurriedly answered, "Hello..."

"Jasy, Jasy."

From the other end of the phone, a long-missed voice came through.

Jasmine froze, her hand gripping the phone trembled slightly as if it had been struck by a stone.

It was Chale Cheney.

In over a year, she hadn’t seen Chale Cheney again.

There was a hazy gloss in Jasmine’s eyes, like dust floating up and down, unsettled.

"Little Chale..."

"Jasy, this year I only have Grandmaster to spend New Year with, it’s so lonely." The little guy sounded listless and unspirited.

"What about Aunt Lilac?"

"I don’t know."

"Then... you have to listen to Grandmaster."

"No, no! Jasy, come to Lonton, please come to Lonton, will you, please..."

Chale Cheney was on the verge of crying, his voice changing.

Chale Cheney rarely ever threw a tantrum.

"Will you, please..." Chale Cheney’s eyes reddened, "Baby hasn’t seen you for more than a year, I miss..."

"Chale, you’re getting older, you can’t always be with Jasy..."

"No, Baby hasn’t grown up. Before, I had Dad with me for New Year, last year I had Aunt Lilac, this year no one is with Baby."

Jasmine gripped her phone, suddenly feeling at a loss.

Her heart would flutter in chaos when facing Chale Cheney.

For a moment, she couldn’t utter a single word.

It seemed, anything she said would be wrong.

"Jasy, are you angry? I’m sorry... Baby didn’t mean to make you mad... Jasy, Happy New Year... It wasn’t on purpose..."

"Little Chale..." Suddenly, Jasmine’s eyes dimmed, she had ultimately softened, "Jasy will come to spend New Year with you."

"Really? Jasy, bring Dad with you, please bring him along," the voice on the other end evidently brightened up.

"I can only come alone."

"Okay." Chale Cheney was already quite satisfied, "Baby will wait for you."

"Be good." A wave of tenderness surged in Jasmine’s heart.

She still hadn’t learned how to refuse a child, or rather, she simply couldn’t.

This year, although she hadn’t seen Cora Jorney again, she knew that Cora’s words were true; being too close to Chale... would inevitably lead to gossip.

But whenever Chale was upset, her own heart would tighten and ache as well.

This year, without any entanglement with the Cheney Family, she thought there would be no more complications.

She used to follow the domestic news, purely because Ann Nolan was still there.

Now, she didn’t even follow the news anymore.

She didn’t even know if Sylvan Cheney had married, and if he had, in what role should she visit Chale Cheney?

That name sealed in the depths of her heart, barely stirred, already caused ripples.

A year had passed.

A whole year without contact.

She had been with him for twelve years, and apart from him for four.

Was it possible that in another eight years, she could completely overwrite the memories of those twelve years, is that how it would be?

Is that how it would be?

But she, she couldn’t give herself an answer.

Setting down her phone, Jasmine Yale wrapped her arms around herself, suddenly feeling a bit cold.

This type of cold seemed to spread from her chest to her limbs.

Inside the house, Little Candy’s cries grew louder. Jasmine lowered her head and pulled her thoughts back.

Some things, can’t be overthought.

Jasmine rushed into the bedroom to help Ann Nolan take care of Little Candy.