Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 912 - Jasmine Yales Extraordinary Surprise

Chapter 912: Chapter 912 Jasmine Yale’s Extraordinary Surprise

Chapter 912 -912 Jasmine Yale’s Extraordinary Surprise

She didn’t know how much time had passed before Jasmine Yale finally rose from the ground.

Her eyes were still filled with a bewildered light, and her hands tightly clutched the straps of her shoulder bag, trembling slightly.

She had come to her childhood home and found nothing.

It wasn’t that everything was gone, but rather… someone had beaten her to it.

Jasmine walked out of the house in a daze, and it was already noon.

The rain outside continued to fall, like cow hair and willow seeds, gently floating in the air.

The neighborhood was very quiet, especially today on Qingming, and one could see the scattering of ash from the burnt offerings.

“Grandma Connor, I’m leaving now. I’ll come see you next time I return,” Jasmine called out to Grandma Connor at the doorway.

Grandma Connor’s door was left open; she wiped her hands on her apron and hurried out.

“Leaving already? I haven’t had a proper look at you. You’ve grown so much, and I’ve got so much to tell you. Who knows when you’ll be back next time, and I’m getting old, afraid I might not have many chances to see you,” Grandma Connor said with a touch of sadness.

Being an already melancholic holiday, Jasmine’s heart also began to feel weighed down upon hearing this.

True, who knows when she’d return next or what might happen.

Grandma Connor was in her seventies, and as people age, her hair was now mostly white, her back bent, and her face creased with wrinkles.

“Grandma Connor, I’ll try to come back more often,” Jasmine promised.

“Which city are you in now? Is it far from Willow Wave City? Do you still visit your father?”

“I’m in Landon. I’ll be going abroad in the second half of the year. I won’t be looking for him…”

“Ah, no matter what, Kaine Zahir is still your father. If you have time, try to see him. Who knows if he’s got into any trouble out there, and that Nancy Emmett is no easy character either,” Grandma Connor said with concern.

Jasmine was noncommittal, not saying much more.

She fiddled with the strap of her backpack gently.

Grandma Connor watched her, not willing to let go.

“By the way, girl, were you looking for something at home? Your face is all covered in dust,” Grandma Connor reached out, her rough fingers wiping Jasmine’s face.

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“I wanted to find some keepsakes of my mother, but unfortunately, they’re gone. Fifteen years have passed; I suppose they’ve probably been thrown away.” She hadn’t been able to take anything with her when she was driven away all those years ago.

“Your house was renovated once, so it’s normal to not be able to find anything,” sighed Grandma Connor.

Then suddenly, as if she remembered something, she slapped her thigh, “Right, when Nancy Emmett threw away your mother’s things fifteen years ago, I picked up a notebook that had your mother’s photo in it. I’ve kept it, thinking to give it to you when you came back.”

Jasmine was extremely surprised.

Her eyes sparkled, and the gloom in her gaze seemed to lift momentarily.

“There’s another notebook? Where is it? Can you give it to me?” Jasmine was genuinely surprised and delighted.

“Yes, yes, I have it. Just wait a moment, I’ll go find it,” Grandma Connor stated as she leaned on the wall to enter her house, “I was always wondering when you would come back. You were eight years old when you left, old enough to have memories, and I knew you would come back when you grew up. I never expected, you really did come back.”

“I’ve come back too late,” Jasmine lamented.

“Not too late at all, just good that you’re back. If you had returned a few years later, you might not have been able to see Grandma Connor anymore,” the old woman expressed emotionally.

Seeing Jasmine today had really been an unforeseen event.

She hadn’t expected the little girl to have grown into such a charming and beautiful woman, so much like Yana, equally beautiful and gentle.

She even spoke in a soft and gentle way.

It seems she’s been doing well.