Chapter 750: Chapter 750: I Won’t Be Coming… Again
The responsibilities on his shoulders far outweigh hers, he has a career, loved ones, and everything he needs to bear.
Jasmine Yale is eating a sandwich, her eyes devoid of much emotion, like a lake, calm and rippleless.
She is already very happy that he was able to return safely.
She also learns that Spencer Childe hasn’t died, and he is now in Landon.
At the same time, she also knows that Sylvan Cheney has a deep city and an ambition to control everything.
This man is far more amazing than she imagined.
Despite fifteen years of knowing him, her understanding of him is just the tip of the iceberg.
Jasmine Yale feels that…she and him are growing farther and farther apart.
That feeling is almost like, in the past she could still raise her head and look up at him, but now he has already stood at a height that she cannot see.
A man young enough to stand firm and rule in Landon is far beyond her league.
“Miss Yale, your luggage is in the bedroom, would you like to call Mr. Cheney?” the maid dared not decide on her own.
“No need, I talked to him yesterday, he has agreed to let me go.”
“Alright, that’s good.” The maid said, “Let me help you clean up.”
After breakfast, most of her luggage had already been packed.
Jasmine Yale didn’t bring much here, just some clothes and daily necessities.
“Miss Yale, where are you going?”
“Nowhere, I’m going back to where I used to live.”
“Ah… So, you won’t be coming back here anymore?” The young maid was a bit sad.
These days when Jasmine Yale lived here, they all liked her very much, feeling that Jasmine was approachable, not arrogant like a young lady, and didn’t act spoiled because of Mr. Cheney’s love.
She was also very good to little young master, dedicated and caring, as if he was her own son.
They privately thought that Jasmine Yale would live here with Mr. Cheney forever.
“In the future…maybe I won’t come back.” Jasmine answered indifferently.
The suitcase was quickly packed, it had accompanied her since her college days.
Accompanied her far and wide.
“I have called Mr. Cheney. You don’t need to call him. He may be busy these days. You guys take care of him well.” Jasmine Yale instructed one by one, “And take care of little Chale, who might kick off his blanket in the night. Please bear with him.
She used to kick off her blanket when she slept, but since she started sharing a bed with little Chale for a while, she gave up this bad habit.
Sometimes she would wake up several times at night, worried that the little one would catch a cold.
“Both Mr. Cheney and little Chaley are picky eaters. Let the kitchen prepare more food every day. However, little Chaley is young and needs nutrition. He can’t be allowed to pick and choose. You should educate him properly when necessary.” Jasmine Yale emphasized.
The young maid was reluctant to let Jasmine Yale go.
“Miss Yale, can’t you stay here? I observed that the young master is particularly attached to you, he listens to you.”
Jasmine Yale shook her head: “No, I have agreed with Mr. Cheney, and he also agrees with me leaving.”
“But Mr. Cheney recently instructed us, saying that you are Mrs. Cheney, and asked us to take good care of you.”
“He was not well at that time. Now he’s come back healthy and agreed to let me leave.”
The maid did not believe it, standing still on the spot.
Her face was full of reluctance to part.
“Miss Yale, is it inconvenient for you to live here?”
“More or less.” Jasmine Yale smiled, not knowing what to say.
Having packed up her suitcase, Jasmine Yale dragged her suitcase and walked out of the bedroom.