Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 716 - - Not the biological mother of Chale Cheney?

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Chapter 716 -716: Not the biological mother of Chale Cheney?

“Jasmine Yale, what are you so obsessed about? You’re just a pet kept by Mr. Cheney, and you still protect his son so much? His real mother is here, and you still stick up for him. Are you dumb?”

This gentle voice is laced with a sinister and fierce tone.

When the voice echoes in the underground tunnel, it leaves a chilling dread in its wake.

Every word beats against Chris Fern’s mind, pounding him with a splitting headache.

Lilac Serval…

He wondered why after so long, he suddenly found Chale Cheney’s birth mother.

He had consoled himself that it was just good luck.

Now it seems, it was all prearranged by Sylvan Cheney.

He and Yolanda Fern were falling step by step into Sylvan’s traps, powerless to retaliate.

Lilac Serval’s words sounded so true, how could they be false?

What about the parental test at the probate office… was that also a sham?

Is Lilac Serval not Chale Cheney’s mother?

Chris wore a look of shock and disbelief!

Just how cunning must this man Sylvan Cheney be to leave no trace of his deception?

With the overwhelming evidence, Yolanda Fern had no excuse to refute or escape…

Chris looked in disbelief at this terrifying man, Sylvan Cheney.

Sylvan silently hit the off switch, pocketing the tiny recorder.

In his other hand, he held a half-smoked cigarette…

Sylvan’s eyes held a tranquility deep as ancient well water, without a ripple of disruption, his face disturbingly calm.

As if all this was just a simple game of chess.

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On the other hand, emotion rippled in the depths of Charles Mcintosh’s eyes, about to surface.

“Sylvan Cheney, you’re despicable!” Chris snapped, unable to fight back.

“It’s merely using your plot against you. You looked for Chale’s birth mother, so I made her appear. Didn’t this save you a lot of trouble?” Sylvan’s lips curved into a smirk.

The corners of his mouth lifted into a confident and wise curve.

“How can there be someone as despicable as you, taking advantage of Yolanda!” Chris is speechless.

“Did I use Yolanda, or did she use my son? Hmm?” Sylvan retaliated, “Who is more ruthless?”

It’s clear to Sylvan that Chris showed no sign of repentance.

Even now, he felt Yolanda was right, innocent, even deserving of this.

To Chris, human life was worthless.

“So… Lilac Serval is not Chale’s birth mother?” Chris blinked widely.

Sylvan didn’t avoid this topic, lightly nodding his chin: “Of course not.”

“Heh…” Chris felt as if he’s been played, feeling a kind of indescribable humiliation.

Truly, he was thoroughly played.

From finding Lilac to the probate process to the paternity test, everything was controlled by Sylvan.

Hence, everything went incredibly smoothly.

If he had given it some more thought, this outcome would not have occurred.

He was too hasty.

“Sylvan Cheney, have you ever genuinely loved someone? Or do you not understand love at all and just love yourself the most? Living a life constantly calculating, aren’t you tired?” Chris’s gaze was lifeless.

“Whom I love, I have no need to discuss with you.”

“I don’t think you’ve ever been sincere to anyone. Oh, that Jasmine Yale? You like her? Maybe not. Keeping her by your side, are you sure it’s not for revenge?” Chris suddenly laughed, “Sylvan Cheney, you’re a man who puts interests above all. To you, women are divided into two types … useful and useless.”

“Am I right?” Chris looked at him.

His eyes, unwavering, were fixed on Sylvan’s face.