Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 873 - 873 This Matter Ends Here

Chapter 873: Chapter 873: This Matter Ends Here Chapter 873 -873: This Matter Ends Here Sylvan Cheney silently looked at her.

She also tilted her head upward, her deep gaze mixed with a chill.

Their eyes met, neither willing to compromise.

“You’ve never even been to the kindergarten, fine, you’re busy, you’re Mr. Cheney, you obviously can’t lower yourself. But do you know that Little Chale really hopes you could spend time with him? He might be sensible, but he’s still so young, still a baby…”

Jasmine Yale said a lot in one breath.

She was just standing up for the little guy; Sylvan Cheney was being unfair to the little guy.

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But Sylvan Cheney frowned, “Spend time with what? Boys, of course, need to be independent.”

“Sylvan Cheney, what kind of talk is that? He’s a boy, but he’s still young, you’re being unfair to him!”

“Yes, the world is inherently unfair, the weak are naturally bullied,” Sylvan Cheney said indifferently.

“You’re fucking unreasonable!”

Jasmine Yale had never been so angry before, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at Sylvan Cheney.

There really was a feeling of exploding with rage.

Sylvan Cheney caught the pillow she threw and tossed it onto the sofa, his face icy.

“Jasmine Yale, let’s leave it at that.”

Jasmine Yale stood in front of him, much shorter than him, her eyes still red.

“Sylvan Cheney, I know that Chale Cheney is your son; you can treat him however you want, I have no right to interfere. But since you’ve had a child, can you take a bit of responsibility for him? What right do you have to leave a three-year-old alone in a foreign land, all by himself?”

“Jasmine Yale, I said, let’s leave it at that!” Sylvan Cheney suppressed his emotions.

“I won’t say anymore…” Jasmine Yale weakly curled her lips, looking at him, her eyes filled with a tired gloss, “No more…”

“Your son, do as you like with him… I’m an outsider, what right do I have to comment. I hope you’ll treat Chaley better in the future, that you can make up for what he’s lost, and may he always love you. I hope your family is forever happy and complete…”

Jasmine Yale stopped crying, nor did she bring it up again.

Chaley was his son; he could do as he pleased with him.

She was an outsider, what right did she have to intervene?

“Sylvan Cheney, you’ve sent Chaley away, will you let me go too? I don’t want to stay here, I don’t like it here. With Chaley gone, there’s even less to keep me here, you’re driving me crazy by forcing me to stay,” Jasmine Yale looked at him.

A layer of cold frost coated the bottom of Sylvan Cheney’s eyes, this frost cracking bit by bit.

His fists were clenched tight, his eyes red as he looked at her.

Jasmine’s hands were clasped behind her back, her hands tightly held together.

“Jasmine Yale, where do you want to go?”

“I’m not going anywhere, I’m going back to my little house…”

“Jasmine Yale, do you think I’m a fool? What’s this about the University of Cakago? Speak,” Sylvan Cheney’s pent-up anger erupted.

Jasmine Yale was startled, her complexion suddenly changing!

“Did you touch my computer? How can you just casually mess with someone else’s computer?” she trembled with anger.

“Your computer? If I’m not wrong, that’s mine, right? Jasmine Yale, if I hadn’t found out, were you planning to sneak off to take your exams and then disappear without a trace?”

“Since you’ve found out, I won’t hide it from you,” Jasmine Yale looked at him in despair, “I want to leave, to get away from Landon.”

“Jasmine Yale, do you think you could leave if I don’t let you?” Sylvan Cheney sneered.

The temperature of the air plummeted!