Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Chale Cheney’s Biological Mother
She couldn’t believe this woman could utter such cold, indifferent words.
But she did, nonchalantly, with cool composure.
Jasmine Yale had always thought that women were emotional, they would have people they deeply loved, and they would give everything for those they cared about.
In dealing with Yolanda Fern and Lilac Serval, she experienced what it meant to be “heartless” and “cold.”
Warm sunlight shone on her face, and Jasmine felt a little powerless.
“Jasmine, why are you so insistent?” Yolanda squinted slightly, puzzled. “You’re essentially Mr. Cheney’s pet. Why are you so protective of his son? His biological mother is right here, and yet you’re still guarding him so fiercely. Are you nuts?”
“Miss Yale, even Mr. Cheney is willing to leave his estate to me, why are you still protecting it?” Lilac Serval commented indifferently, “Are you trying to monopolise it? No wonder you’re desperately trying to get close to my son.”
“I just don’t think it’s fair to Mr. Cheney and Little Chale.” Jasmine’s head started to throb.
She picked up her phone once again to call Sylvan Cheney.
But the result was the same… no answer.
She tried calling Charles Mcintosh as well, but there was no answer either.
Did something really happen?
“Miss Yale, stop wasting your energy. The property certification is in black and white and is legally effective. Mr. Cheney’s lawyer is at the property certification office. Do you need to call him?” Lilac was very calm.
Jasmine was unfamiliar with legal matters.
She had a vague feeling that if the property certification really stated as such, then… she had no way to refute it.
Moreover, she couldn’t get through to Sylvan Cheney’s phone.
She felt bleak and helpless.
All the blame was useless, she couldn’t change the fact that Lilac was Chale Cheney’s biological mother.
“It only requires half an hour to handle the property certification, Miss Yale. We merely wanted to give you a heads up. We had no other intentions.” commented Lilac indifferently.
Lilac Serval seemed to have lost her patience. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it.
Clouded in smoke, she looked at Jasmine impatiently.
“So, I can’t do anything to change or resist this?” asked Jasmine.
“Yes, what can you change?” Lilac’s gaze was sharper than Yolanda’s.
Yolanda appeared weak on the outside, unlike Lilac.
Lilac had fine facial features, sharp eyes, and a somewhat resolute attitude.
She had the confidence to do so.
As Chale Cheney’s biological mother, she had the right to talk to Jasmine .
“After getting Mr. Cheney’s property, will you never bother Little Chale?” Jasmine looked at her, trying her best to control her emotions.
“That’s right, I won’t bother him anymore. You can raise him, I won’t compete with you. I was born to love freedom and didn’t want a child to tie me down.” Lilac replied, “Since you like him, you raise him.”
“You really aren’t fit to be a mother. If that’s the case, why did you give birth to him in the first place? Do you know that the little guy always wants a mother? He’s been looking forward to it.”
Jasmine’s eyes were sore, her nose tingling, and her whole body felt weak.
It was like every cell in her was blocked, making it hard to breathe, even the sunlight was unbearably dazzling.
She knew better than anyone how much the little guy wanted a mother.
That’s why the little one clung to her so much, he would even call her “mommy” in his dreams.
But the truth was, his real mother didn’t care that much for him.
For a little kid, that was a traumatic blow.
Jasmine’s heart ached dully, her throat clenched, and her voice hoarse.