Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 609: Chapter 609: Tossing and Turning and Can’t Sleep

Jasmine Yale stood still on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

The expression on her face was complicated, and her feelings were even more so.

She couldn’t explain the confusion she felt, like a foggy mist enveloping her heart, squeezing her until she could hardly breathe.

She remained flabbergasted for a long time.

Chale Cheney, however, desperate to see Elder Cheney, wriggled out of Jasmine Yale’s arms, rushing straight towards Sylvan Cheney!

There was great anticipation in the little one’s eyes!

But he looked at Sylvan Cheney with deep sadness.

What’s wrong with daddy? What’s wrong? What’s wrong?

He wobbled forward with his tiny legs and threw himself into Sylvan Cheney’s arms.

“Daddy!” Chale Cheney hugged Sylvan Cheney’s waist with his chubby little hands, nestling his little head against Sylvan Cheney’s chest, “Daddy, don’t you love me anymore? What’s wrong daddy? Where have you been, Daddy? Why didn’t you celebrate the New Year with me?”

Chale Cheney said so much in one breath!

He had so many things to say to Elder Cheney!

Sylvan Cheney reached out, touching Chale Cheney’s fluffy little head.

Deep within his profound eyes, there was an infinite warmth and spoilage.

When this gaze fell on Chale Cheney’s face, it softened.

“Miss me?” Sylvan Cheney smiled slightly, looking at the little one in his arms.

“Yes! I missed you so much that I couldn’t sleep!”

The little one burrowed his head into Sylvan Cheney’s chest, nuzzling hard.

He loved being in Elder Cheney’s arms; they were so warm.

Every time he hid there, no one would dare to bully him.

His daddy was the most powerful.

Sylvan Cheney’s lips twisted into a wider smile. He ruffled Chale Cheney’s hair: “Did you have honey for breakfast?”

His voice was, as always, clear and deep and sexy.

The little one giggled and bashfully covered his face.

It was rare for him to express his feelings for Elder Cheney outright, and yet he was still teased.

Humph.

So, Chale Cheney demonstrated his longing for his daddy Cheney through his actions!

He quickly planted a kiss on Elder’s Cheney’s cheek when he wasn’t watching!

Elder Cheney was usually very reserved and didn’t allow him to kiss him.

But, as it turned out, this time was no exception.

Sylvan Cheney frowned and looked at Chale Cheney with half-closed eyes: “Let go.”

“No, no, don’t you miss me, Daddy? I’m so adorable, how could you not miss me. I’m so angry,” Chale whined, but still kept smiling.

“Clingy.” Sylvan Cheney looked at him with a frown.

Very annoyed.

After a long time, he slowly lifted his gaze and looked at Jasmine Yale in the distance.

Jasmine was about ten steps away from him, frozen in place and hadn’t moved an inch.

She looked like she was in a daze.

As Sylvan Cheney looked at her, she quickly averted her gaze.

Her long eyelashes lowered slightly.

A bamboo leaf fell onto her shoulder, a gust of wind picked up her hair, her complexion was somewhat pale.

“Come here.” He called her.

Jasmine looked up.

Their eyes met and their gazes blended.

Chale Cheney tactfully jumped out of Sylvan’s arms.

Seeing Jasmine still unmoved, Chale raced over to her with his little steps.

Grabbing Jasmine’s hand, he pulled her toward Sylvan Cheney!

“Daddy, Jasy misses you a lot!”

“Little Chale!” Jasmine frowned, glaring at the little one.

There he goes, speaking out of turn again.

Why would she miss Sylvan Cheney?

Sylvan Cheney narrowed his eyes, watching her with penetrating gaze.

Feeling uncomfortable under his stare, Jasmine quietly replied, “I’m glad you’re alright.”

When she saw him, it felt as if she was caught between ice and fire.

It felt as if she had been in hell just a second ago, but then the heavenly light of paradise suddenly shone through.