Chapter 674: Chapter 674: The One I Gave Birth to After Ten Months of Pregnancy
“I won’t let Little Chale go with you.” Jasmine Yale declared.
Little Chale is already so pitiful, she won’t let these two ulteriorly motivated women take him away.
“Besides, I don’t believe at all that Lilac Serval is Little Chale’s biological mother.” Jasmine added.
“Whether you believe it or not, Chale Cheney is the child I bore for ten months.” Lilac Serval stated calmly.
“Where’s the proof? Yolanda Fern is now capable of doing anything for Sylvan Cheney’s property, why should I believe you?”
“You won’t believe even if it’s legally notarized by the Property Office?” Lilac spoke indifferently.
Left speechless by this comment, Jasmine could say nothing.
Yes, if they did a parental test, what reason would she have not to believe?
Moreover, Lilac Serval seems very confident as if it’s not a lie.
Sylvan Cheney himself couldn’t find the mother of his heir, Chale, and now Yolanda Fern has found her. It just proves how capable Yolanda truly is.
For a while, Jasmine didn’t know how to argue.
It seems that no matter what she says, it would be futile.
Sylvan, are you silly?
Little Chale is so young. What’s the use if you leave the property to him and his biological mother?
Are you really that much in love with Lilac Serval?
But Sylvan, this woman doesn’t love you that much.
For the first time, Jasmine realized that Sylvan, this shrewd and powerful man, has a negative emotional quotient.
He would actually develop genuine feelings for a woman who accompanies people in a club.
“Jasmine Yale, don’t stand in the way any longer. Chale is not your son, what are you protecting him for?” Yolanda Fern spoke bluntly, “Forgive me for being blunt, Sylvan didn’t love you, and you’re still protecting his son—are you silly?”
“No matter what Sylvan is like, Little Chale is still young, I will protect him.” Jasmine was determined.
Little Chale’s constant companionship and his calling her “Jasy” endeared her to him.
“Jasmine Yale, I won’t do anything to Chale as long as you obediently hand him over to me and let him go with Lilac Serval to get the property notarized. If you insist on refusing, I can’t guarantee I won’t hurt the child.”
Yolanda Fern’s words were very straightforward.
Each word and sentence carried a threat.
“Yolanda, a few days ago, Little Chale was taken to a bamboo forest and someone tried to crippling him with poison. Was it you?” Jasmine questioned.
Her face was pale, her eyes full of panic.
Considering a lot of things is really terrifying.
She had not imagined that Yolanda was this kind of woman…
Just to obtain Spencer Childe and Sylvan Cheney’s wealth.
Probably with the help of Chris Fern, her brother.
This pair of siblings, one is a poisonous poppy, the other a prickly cactus.
Only at this moment did she understand that Lana Fern was the least scheming among the siblings.
She was way behind Yolanda and Chris.
“That’s right, Jasmine Yale, you’re very smart.” Yolanda laughed.
“Why do you want to do this? Do you know that Little Chale is just a child, he’s so young…” Jasmine said, shaking her head in despair and panic.
A sense of fear rose from her heart.
Little Chale is still a child, such a young child.
“I had no choice, I thought Sylvan was dead at that time. If he’s dead, then the inheritance would all belong to this little fellow. Poisoning him into a cripple would give us control. Isn’t that perfect?”
When Yolanda said these words, it was as if she was telling a story.
Her face was calm, her tone gentle, and her eyes were filled with soft gentleness.
When you’ve worn a mask for a long time, you can’t take it off.
Jasmine, stumbling and on the verge of falling, leaned on a chair, everything was blur and white before her eyes, the light too dazzling to see straight.
(If you’re not understanding the plot because you’re skipping or reading too fast, I, the author, am not responsible. After all, I made it very clear who Little Chale’s mother is. Some still ask, and I really can’t understand why→_→)