Chapter 758: Chapter 758: Another Ungrateful Wretch
Jasmine Yale knew that in this aspect, Chale Cheney was different from Sylvan Cheney.
Sylvan Cheney did not like to eat shrimp, but Chale Cheney loved them.
The shrimp had clearly been specially prepared in the kitchen for the little one.
Chale was delighted, grabbing the shrimp meat with his little hand and sending it to his mouth.
“Who said you could eat that?” Sylvan asked, suddenly glaring at him.
The little one opened his mouth wide, but didn’t yet manage to throw the shrimp into it.
His big eyes were filled with both guilt and innocence.
Jasy had told him to eat them…
Sylvan gazed deeply at the little one’s face.
Caught under Elder Cheney’s scrutiny, Chale didn’t know whether to eat or not. It was incredibly awkward.
“Let him eat,” Jasmine said with a smile, “Jasy can’t finish them.”
Seeing Elder Cheney’s disgusted expression, Chale pouted and reluctantly placed the shrimp meat back into Jasmine’s bowl.
“Jasy should eat, baby wants to eat eggplant.”
Saying this, the little one used a spoon and started to scoop up eggplant to eat.
Jasmine sighed helplessly and picked up her chopsticks again.
Sylvan was still at work peeling shrimp, and the amount of shrimp meat in Jasmine’s bowl is increasing.
She chewed, her heart filled with indescribable taste.
Sylvan hardly spoke, and the atmosphere at the table turned somewhat cold, broken only by the little one’s occasional remarks.
There were no more tear stains on Jasmine’s face, only bloodshot eyes.
She didn’t know what to say and if she had known that Sylvan was downstairs, she would never have come down.
Sylvan’s forehead was lightly furrowed, he was surprisingly focus whilst peeling shrimp.
Jasmine was eating slowly. After a while, she said faintly: “Stop peeling, I can’t eat anymore.”
Sylvan’s hand paused for a moment, he nodded: “Alright.”
Sylvan went to the washroom to clean his hands, at which Jasmine put down her chopsticks.
“Chaley, Jasy is full. You eat more. Jasy is going to the study to read. Don’t be picky.” She couldn’t wait to stand up.
“Hey, Jasy!” The little one still wanted to eat with Jasmine!
But, Jasmine really left, she went upstairs!
Disappointment filled Chale’s eyes as he watched Jasmine leave.
The little boy hung his head low, sadly picking at the rice in his bowl.
Of course, when Sylvan came back, he didn’t see Jasmine.
“Dad, did you upset Jasy again, the severe kind?” Chale asked seriously.
“Eat! Don’t ask so many questions!” Sylvan frowned.
Chale snorted: “You upset her and won’t admit it, dad, let me tell you, if I had to choose between you and Jasy, I would definitely choose Jasy.”
“I will say it, if I had to choose between you and Jasy, I would definitely choose Jasy!” The little one said courageously.
“What is there to like about her, huh?” Sylvan’s face turned unhappy.
He raised him overseas for three years, it doesn’t compare to a few months with Jasmine?
Another ungrateful wolf.
“I like her in every way.” Chale began to stand his ground against Sylvan.
When Jasy was unhappy, he was unhappy too.
When Elder Cheney was not home, he and Jasy would have dinner and sleep together, happily.
But once Elder Cheney came back, Jasy wasn’t the same anymore.
“Dad, if you don’t like Jasy, you can give her to me.” Chale felt that besides upsetting Jasy, Elder Cheney didn’t know how to do anything else.
“Chale Cheney, are you done talking? If you are, eat your meal!” Sylvan shouted at him.
Discipline him? That’s absurd.