Fated love: the unwanted bride - Chapter 352 - Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Finding a Mother for Little

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Finding a Mother for Little

Chaley

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An avalanche… impossible.

Impossible indeed!

Peyenne is such a good soul, she couldn’t possibly be in trouble, we were on the phone just a few days ago.

Such a bright and cheerful girl she is.

Impossible.

Joe Heath must have been just trying to scare her.

Seeing her turn pale, Joe Heath had to give up keeping his serious expression.

“Alright, don’t overthink it. My people are looking. As soon as there’s news, you’ll be the first to know.”

“It’s been a few days… what if something happened…”

Jasmine Yale muttered, her eyes filled with confusion.

“I’m telling you not to overthink it! Can’t you understand simple human language? Let’s talk about something more pleasant, like… whether you prefer a boy or a girl?”

When Joe Heath smiled, he was like the boy next door: so sunny and pure.

Jasmine Yale paused perplexed again, shocked to look at him.

“What?”

“What ‘what’? You’re so dense.” Joe Heath shook his head, “I mean our future child! Do you think it’d be better to have a boy or a girl?”

Jasmine Yale’s face turned red instantly: “What are you even talking about!” This man, really!

Jasmine Yale found it both infuriating and amusing.

“Fine, you prefer that little whelp.” Joe Heath seemed irritated.

“It’s Little Chale!” Jasmine Yale corrected him again.

“Alright, alright!” Joe Heath snapped, “We’re about to leave, and you’re still looking at him. Didn’t we agree to cut ties with him?”

“You can’t go back on your word!” Jasmine Yale was anxious, “I won’t go in, I’ll just watch from afar.”

“Fine, just don’t lose control and rush to him. Of course, I wouldn’t let you go either.”

“I won’t.”

A thin layer of mist began to fill Jasmine Yale’s eyes.

Her heart felt a little heavy.

These days, she held back from thinking about Chale Cheney or seeing him.

But for some reason, she had not been able to manage it.

After this trip to Singapore, and not being in the same city with the little boy…

Maybe… she would finally manage it.

Time can erase many, many traces.

Although she would gradually forget the little boy, the joy and happiness he brought her… That could never be erased.

He was her little angel.

Alas, they were destined to be apart.

Perhaps, after this last glimpse, they would never see each other again.

Maybe, years from now, he wouldn’t even remember that he had a crush on a girl named “Jasy” when he was three years old.

Even if he did remember, the emotions had faded.

This would probably be for the best, for both her and the little boy.

She hoped that Sylvan Cheney would be kinder to the little boy, to make up for him not having a mother’s love from a very young age.

She knew what it was like to grow up without a mother’s love, she knew it all too well.

If possible, she still hoped that Sylvan Cheney would find a mother for Little Chale soon.

Find a mother who was truly good to him…

Gradually, the car moved onto the street towards the Cheney Residence.

It was then that Jasmine Yale managed to pull herself together.

She was overthinking, many things were not up to her to decide.

“We agreed, just one glimpse and then we leave.” Joe Heath reminded her.

“I know.” Jasmine Yale’s voice was faint.

Joe Heath knew that she was not in good spirits.

But he didn’t understand why she cared so much about someone else’s child, she just had too much time on her hands.

Such an overflow of maternal love!

There were so many adorable children in the streets, yet she was fixated on Chale Cheney!

Over these past days, he had criticized her a lot. But she, with her stubborn streak, simply refused to listen.

Now that they were leaving, she still wanted to get a last glimpse of Chale Cheney.

“Your elder brother isn’t home, is he?” Jasmine Yale managed to calm her pounding heart before asking.

“Yes, he isn’t” Joe Heath replied..

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