Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 596: Chapter 596: It’s Sylvan Cheney’s Voice

“Come on, talk to Dad.”

Chale Cheney wiped his tears, instantly looking lively and entirely different from the tearful child earlier.

He snuffed his running nose and grabbed Jasmine Yale’s phone tightly.

He held it in his palm, as if it were a precious treasure.

“Daddy!”

“Hmm.”

“Happy New Year Daddy, do you miss baby? Do you miss me? Baby misses you very much, it’s been so long since I’ve seen you. Do you have a little red envelope for baby? Wish Daddy a happy new year… um, be happy all the time!”

Chale Cheney had a lot he wanted to say to Elder Cheney.

Now was the perfect time as finally, Dad wasn’t busy!

He could say everything!

“Happy New Year.”

From the other end, came a deep, cold, and restrained voice.

Jasmine could faintly hear it, noticing her heart beating irregularly.

The voice… too familiar.

It was Sylvan Cheney’s voice.

His voice was always able to easily stir her heart, as a stone cast into the ocean, causing a splash.

If Charles Mcintosh had not planned this in advance, she might have been mistaken, thinking he was still in this world.

Haze and confusion filled Jasmine’s eyes.

Her head was throbbing dully.

“Daddy! Do you know that baby misses you? When will you be coming home? Little Grey received your gift, he loves it!”

“Soon.”

“Oh!” Chale Cheney obediently nodded, “Then baby will wait for you. Jasy will wait for you too. Jasy told the baby yesterday that she loves you.”

“…”

Jasmine’s face turned red and then pale, feeling extremely awkward.

She lightly coughed, taking the phone from Chale Cheney’s hand.

She hung up.

She was afraid that if Chale Cheney talked too much, Charles McIntosh wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“Hmm, Jasy, I still want to talk to Daddy.” Chale Cheney looked at Jasmine Yale with a wronged expression.

He hadn’t finished talking.

“Ok dear, Dad is very busy recently, so let’s not disturb him for now, okay?” Jasmine stroked his little head, “Our Little Chale is the most obedient.”

“Hmm.” Chale nodded.

Just being able to say a few words to Elder Cheney was satisfying enough for him.

“Chaley, don’t believe in what others say easily in the future, okay? Listen to Jasy.” Jasmine advised.

Chale nodded, “Hmm, I only believe Jasy.”

“Come on, let’s eat, Uncle Heath has peeled shrimp for you.” Jasmine lifted him onto a chair.

The little guy was still very young and quite easy to appease.

Soon, he was rid of any bad moods and was happily having dinner with Jasmine.

He only believes in Jasy.

Elder Cheney will come to see him after a while!

Uncle Fern and Aunt Yolanda… were a bit annoying.

He didn’t like them as much as he used to.

…

In the hotel’s medical clinic.

Yolanda Fern was using a cotton swab to treat Chris Fern’s wound, her eyebrows furrowed deeply.

“Look at you, getting beat again. You’re no match for Joe Heath. That kid has always been strong even when he was younger, you should know that.”

Yolanda used a towel to wipe his face.

Chris’s wounds had all been treated, but his face was still swollen.

“Yolanda, I was just pissed off.”

“What’s there to be pissed about?” Yolanda laughed, “It’s just a kid, what are you afraid of?”

“I was worried about you.”

Chris extended his hand, lightly touching her cheek.

Yolanda instinctively flinched away.

But Chris seemed insistent, his hand landed on her face.

This time, Yolanda didn’t avoid, she just sighed lightly.

“In the future, don’t do silly things anymore. You’ll only end up being the one who suffers. Sometimes stepping back means a peaceful resolution, there’s no need to rush things.” Yolanda said softly.