Chapter 724: Chapter 724: Deception, Capable of Anything
Chale Cheney was eating breakfast for a long time.
Sylvan Cheney couldn’t stand it anymore, he frowned: “You’ll be late if you don’t hurry up.”
Jasmine Yale ran over, wanting to wipe the little guy’s mouth of crumbs.
Sylvan Cheney held her hand and gave her a cold glance.
“So mean.” Chale Cheney muttered unhappily, “I was very happy today, why did you have to say that, so depressing, I just can’t.”
After ten minutes, the little one finally finished his breakfast, jumped down from the chair with his big yellow duck backpack on.
“Walk properly!” Sylvan Cheney scolded coldly, with great disgust.
“Hmph.” The little one looked at Sylvan Cheney annoyedly and walked properly.
“Goodbye daddy, goodbye mommy, baby is going to school now.”
After he finished speaking, he held onto the maid’s hand and left.
Jasmine Yale’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes were filled with soft, shining gleam.
What did the little one call her?
In an instant, Jasmine Yale’s body was filled with a strange feeling, numb and tingling, as if she had been struck by electricity.
Just a simple word, but it kept repeating in her mind.
She watched the little one’s retreating figure, then the closing of the front door.
“What are you dazing at, eat your breakfast.” Sylvan Cheney said lightly.
Only then did Jasmine Yale retract her gaze and focus.
Sylvan Cheney had already peeled an egg for her: “Have you been taking your medicine properly when I’m not home? Huh?”
Jasmine Yale nodded: “Yes, I have.”
“Is your health any better?”
“It’s better now, I had my period a few days ago, and it wasn’t as painful as before.” Jasmine Yale lowered her head and ate the egg.
However, discussing this kind of topic with a man was a bit embarrassing.
She didn’t say much and kept quiet again.
Looking at her awkwardness, Sylvan Cheney was puzzled.
He knew about her period from the time she first got it, what was there to be embarrassed about? Shy?
“Eat for a few more days, and I’ll take you to the hospital for a check-up.” Sylvan Cheney said.
“Can we not go?” She really hated going to the hospital.Update by n0vgo .c0
Jasmine Yale had a look of resentment.
“Dictator.” Jasmine Yale complained.
Was he going to be a dictator to Chale Cheney, to her too?
Jasmine Yale leisurely ate her egg, Sylvan Cheney warmed up a glass of milk for her and made a cup of coffee for himself.
“I want to drink coffee too.” Jasmine Yale looked at it enviously.
“No, it’s not suitable for you to drink, and you should also drink less in the future.”
“This is not allowed, that is not allowed, don’t treat me like Chale Cheney.” Jasmine Yale sighed helplessly, resigned to drinking her milk.
“I’m doing this for your own good.”
“Being good to me means giving me whatever I want and letting me do whatever I want, right?” Jasmine Yale couldn’t help but talk back to him.
This man just refused to reason when he was being unreasonable.
“It depends on my bottom line.” Sylvan Cheney shot her a look, his face darkening.
Letting her do whatever she wanted, that would be pushing it.
“Haven’t you told me that you’re okay now? Or, were you never sick?” Jasmine Yale frowned.
When Sylvan Cheney came back injured, she was worried for a long time.
She really thought he would spend his entire life in a wheelchair. During that period, she even took care of him, comforted him every day, even… bathed him and slept in the same bed with him.
She was so careful, fearing something might go wrong.
The result… he left for a while and came back perfectly fine?
She didn’t believe any doctor could be that miraculous.
Damn it, Sylvan Cheney was a liar.
He could deceive, cheat, and do anything.