Fated love: the unwanted bride

Jasmine Yale felt strangely calm in her heart, at least, he would rescue Little Chale.

He was not entirely heartless.

Or should she say… is Little Chale really his son?

No, impossible, Little Chale would never lie to her…

The man was in high spirits as he sent the address to Sylvan Cheney.

“Get them blindfolded!” the man ordered sternly.

“Little Chale!” cried Jasmine Yale.

“Jasy, Jasy….”

In the next second, their eyes were all covered, and one of them snatched Chale Cheney from Jasmine Yale’s arms.

Jasmine Yale’s blood ran cold at that moment.

The feeling was exactly the same as three years ago.

She was powerless when her child was taken away!

She was so useless!

Useless!

“Jasy, Jasy… I want Jasy…” Chale Cheney screamed desperately.

“Shut up!”

“Little Chale! Give Little Chale back to me!” Jasmine Yale cried out in pain.

Her voice was hoarse, painful, and choked…

In this open space, it drifted on and on…

Gradually, they could no longer hear Little Chale’s cries. They took Little Chale away.

Jasmine Yale collapsed onto the ground, it was okay, Sylvan Cheney would definitely rescue Little Chale.

The disaster she caused, the responsibility she would bear herself.

As long as Little Chale is safe, it’s okay.

Someone kicked her leg and sneered, “Woman, Mr. Cheney doesn’t want you, it seems you are truly not his wife.”

Jasmine Yale was indifferent and did not respond.

“Woman, why not follow me? With this money in hand, I will spoil you,” he said.

“Get lost,” Jasmine Yale snapped coldly.

“Huh? Telling me to get lost? Now you’re just a woman who Mr. Cheney got tired of. Ten million is nothing to Mr. Cheney. But you’re not worth it!”

Jasmine Yale knew she was not worth ten million.

No matter how rich Sylvan Cheney was, he would never spend ten million on a woman.

With women throwing themselves at him, he did not have to spend a penny.

Ten million, that’s enough to toy with numerous women.

It doesn’t matter anymore, as long as Little Chale is okay.

“You really are pretty, you’ve been by Mr. Cheney’s side for a long time, haven’t you? I’m curious what it’s like to be a woman who’s been with Mr. Cheney…” the man sneers, his smile fawning.

He reached out, lifting up Jasmine Yale’s chin.

Jasmine Yale turned her head, angrily avoiding him.

“Ha ha, still pretending to be an innocent woman,” the man laughed, “Mr.

Cheney’s whore, still acting innocent! Don’t worry, I assure you I’m better than Mr. Cheney, you won’t lose out.”

“Get lost!” Jasmine Yale screamed in anger.

She couldn’t see clearly, but she couldn’t stand these foul words!

“Playing hard to get for Mr. Cheney? But look, he’s not even willing to pay ten million to ransom you. Isn’t that funny?”

“I’ll tell you something, Sylvan Cheney is ruthless. You won’t end well.”

“I just want to have a taste of a woman who’s been with Mr. Cheney.”

The man laughed lewdly, reaching out to pull at Jasmine Yale’s clothes!

Jasmine Yale quickly moved aside, not letting him touch her.

“Get lost, get away!”

“What are you pretending to be innocent for? Disgusting!” The man grabbed her hand, wanting to take advantages of her.

“Bro, the money’s here.” At this moment, another man’s voice came.

This man, called “Brother,” withdrew his hand and stopped bothering Jasmine Yale for the time being.

Jasmine Yale’s heart pounded wildly, threatening to leap out of her chest!

The glaring sun shone on her face, a layer of sweat formed on her nose..