Chapter 723: Chapter 723: Do you want to feed me?
Jasmine Yale glanced at Chale Cheney, then looked at the wall in the living room and then dropped her gaze to the objects on the coffee table.
All the while, Sylvan Cheney stared unabashedly at her.
Jasmine could distinctly feel two piercing gazes aimed at her.
She nervously wrung her hands.
“Don’t you have anything to say to me? Hmm?” Sylvan asked her.
“How is your leg…. Is it fine now? Didn’t Doctor Delaney say it was serious? That’s what you said…” This was Jasmine’s most surprising question.
The Sylvan Cheney in front of her seemed perfectly fine, just like before.
Where are the signs of serious disability now?
“Want to know?” Slyvan raised an eyebrow.
Jasmine nodded her head.
“Go to the bedroom. I’ll tell you everything.”
“I don’t want to.” Jasmine refused outright.
“Then let it be.” Sylvan fell silent.
“Hey!” An irritated Jasmine exclaimed, “What kind of a person are you? If you won’t talk, then so be it. I’m not done with my breakfast. I’ll accompany Little Chale while he eats.”
Jasmine, stepping on the soft white carpet, walked towards the dining table.
The little fellow turned his head away with a huff of defiance, refusing to look at her.
Jasmine sat down next to him and gave him a piece of bread with strawberry jam on it.
“Is today’s breakfast tasty? Eat more, and tell Jasy if there’s anything else you want to eat, okay?” Jasmine coaxed him.
“Not tasty.” Chale Cheney coldly retorted.
Chale took a sip of his milk defiantly.
Jasmine tousled his hair: “How is it not tasty? There are so many things, don’t you like anything?”
“If you feed me, it will be tasty. If you don’t, it won’t be tasty.” Chale again coldly retorted.
Jasmine laughed even harder. What a haughty little fellow!
Was Chaley upset because she’d scolded him earlier?
Jasmine proceeded to tear off a piece of the bread and fed Chaley. The boy looked up at her with his big eyes.
Chaley had really long eyelashes. Extremely beautiful.
“Jasy wasn’t purposely scolding you, you know. A child shouldn’t be standing in the middle of the road. You need to be obedient.” Jasmine cooed.
Chale obediently bit into the bread Jasmine was holding and proceeded to eat it.
But that wasn’t the reason.
“Why are you spoiling him?” Sylvan came over with a frown and a gloomy expression.
Chale furrowed his brows even more and glared at Sylvan.
Sylvan walked over and yanked Jasmine’s arm, pulling her away.
“I’ve said it countless times, don’t spoil boys . And you’re still spoiling him .” Sylvan showed his discontent.
“Well, he’s just a child after all, and Little Chale is so sensible.” Jasmine didn’t sense any issues.
Treating a child a little indulgently now and then was no big deal right?
“I’m sensible too, then would you like to feed me?” Sylvan shamelessly glanced at Jasmine.
What kind of logic was that?
Chale gave Sylvan a disgruntled look. He was quite discontent.
The moment he came back, Jasy was his.
Chale felt so wronged.
When Elder Cheney hadn’t returned, Jasy was really nice to him, even sleeping with him every night.
Now that Elder Cheney is back, Jasy had to sleep with him again.
So…Why did he eagerly anticipate Elder Cheney’s return? Humph.
As Chale got lost in his thoughts, Sylvan tapped the table, his face grave: “Eat quickly, you need to go to school.”
“Dad, will you drop me at school?”
“Will Jasy drop me at school?”
Sylvan’s answer was unusually blunt.
Chale felt that he was now thoroughly out of favor and had lost his position in the family.
“Humph!” He drooped his little head, very unhappy.