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“Damn!” Sylvan Cheney cursed softly.

How much had Chale Cheney confided to Jasmine Yale last night?

He’s grown bold.

Seeing that the other party didn’t respond, Jasmine didn’t say much.

“Mr. Yale, I’ll be dropping Little Chale at school soon. Don’t worry about it.”

Sylvan Cheney threw his phone away.

“Little Chale, come have breakfast.”

Jasmine Yale placed the fried egg and milk on the table with sweet aroma filling the space.

Chale Cheney was all dressed up. He climbed onto the chair and began to enjoy his breakfast happily.

“Jasy, do you really not have a boyfriend?” Chale Cheney asked.

“Really, I don’t.”

“Then, if you had to choose between my dad and me, whom would you choose?”

“Well? You, of course.” Jasmine Yale laughed.

“My dad isn’t married either, you could consider him.”

“Didn’t you just say yesterday that you were going to marry me? Changed your mind?” Jasmine Yale said with a laugh, pulling out a chair to sit opposite to him.

Chale Cheney pouted and fiddled with his fingers: “But, but I can’t support you.”

“Jasy can support herself.”

So the little guy was worried about this!

“Jasy, is there any special gift you want?” Chale Cheney asked, blinking.

“A gift? Jasy wants a cute baby like Little Chale.”

“Ah? That’s difficult…” Chale Cheney looked troubled, scratching his head, “Can I ask my dad to help you with that?”

Um…

Um…

Jasmine Yale’s face suddenly turned red.

How could he help with that…

Alright, kid’s talk, it’s innocent.

“Jasy, the pair of high heels that you liked but didn’t buy yesterday, did you really like them?” Chale Cheney asked, tilting his head.

Last night, when he was out with Jasmine Yale, she had tried on a pair of beautiful white diamond-studded high heels.

But, she left after just trying them on.

He was certain she liked them!

“They’re okay.” Jasmine Yale smiled.

Indeed, she liked those shoes, but they were too expensive.

She hadn’t even repaid the money she used from Sylvan’s card last time…

Chale Cheney scratched his head, what did “okay” mean?

This was hard to figure out…

Chale Cheney loved to talk, he chatted non-stop with Jasmine Yale while eating breakfast.

Jasy was much better than his dad!

When he spoke to Elder Cheney, Elder Cheney often gave him the cold shoulder.

But it was different with Jasy, she always responded to whatever he said!

He thought that if Jasy married Elder Cheney, it wouldn’t be so bad. Only, it might be unfair to Jasy.

But if Jasy didn’t marry Elder Cheney, would Elder Cheney remain single for the rest of his life?

How pitiful.

Chale Cheney started to feel sorry for Elder Cheney again.

Alas, how troubling everything was.

“Little Chale, are you done? Let’s go take the subway to school.” Jasmine Yale carried his big yellow duck backpack for him, “Little Chale, where’s your school?”

Without thinking much, Chale Cheney named his school.

Jasmine Yale paused. That kindergarten, right?

That was an elite kindergarten! It seemed Little Chale’s father was pretty rich.

But that was strange, if he wasn’t good to Little Chale, why would he let him go to such a good kindergarten?

The little guy noticed nothing as he hopped happily along.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Just as they were about to enter the classroom, Chale Cheney stopped.

“Jasy, you should go back now, don’t be late.”

“Little Chale, then I’ll leave first. You should listen to the teacher, no mischief allowed.”

“Hmm!” Chale Cheney obediently nodded his head.

But he felt so reluctant to let her go.

“Your dad will pick you up in the evening, no running around.” Jasmine Yale reminded him.

As she spoke, her voice started to choke.

She really didn’t want to leave the little guy.

“I got it.” Chale Cheney nodded his head..