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Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2374: Men Are All Fickle
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Chapter 2374: Chapter 2374: Men Are All Fickle

He got up early to go to the airport to pick him up, but they wouldn’t even let him in.

Sylvan Cheney looked calm, changed his shoes, took off his coat, and pushed the suitcase into the bedroom.

Kade Yuvan glanced at Sylvan Cheney’s apartment. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

It was a good thing he hadn’t looked before, because once he did, he was shocked. The place was completely different from before.

Previously lacking warmth, the decoration style was predominantly cool with gray and black tones, but now, there were vases in the living room, paintings on the walls, and women’s clothes on the coat rack.

Everywhere he looked was colorful and very different!

Kade Yuvan stood still for a moment, unable to resist taking another look.

The CEO’s apartment... has a woman moved in?

If he remembered correctly, the CEO was quite the germaphobe, not fond of interacting with people he wasn’t close to. How did he change so much in just a few months?

Could it really be true that men are fickle creatures?

Just as Kade Yuvan was lost in thought, Sylvan Cheney glanced at him: "Not planning to leave? I’m about to take a shower. Want to stay and watch?"

"..." Kade Yuvan waved his hand, "You go ahead, you go ahead. I’ll head back to the company. If you need the car, just call me anytime, I’ll come pick you up."

"The car’s parked outside the complex, I’ll drive myself."

"I..."

"You can take a taxi back."

"Alright then." Kade Yuvan felt helpless.

Their CEO is really not a hospitable person.

Kade Yuvan had no choice but to turn around awkwardly and prepare to leave. Before going, he took another glance at Sylvan Cheney’s apartment.

The apartment was arranged with a sense of life; there were several cute and silly plush dolls on the cabinet beneath the TV, completely out of place with Sylvan Cheney, clearly things a young woman would like.

Even the throw pillows on the sofa were Ali’s.

Just as Kade Yuvan was pondering, with a "bang", he was shut out by Sylvan Cheney.

Kade Yuvan: "..."

He could more or less guess who it was.

Because he saw a baby’s bottle in the cabinet.

Who else could it be but Jasmine Yale.

But he hadn’t expected their progress to be so quick; living together already, being together.

Well, at least someone will be there to take care of the CEO, and his temper will surely change a lot, which means Kade wouldn’t have to get reprimanded every day.

Inside the apartment.

Sylvan Cheney took a clean shirt from the wardrobe.

The apartment was spotlessly clean, and the clothes were neatly ironed, making him feel comfortable.

Sylvan Cheney stared at the wardrobe for a long time, his fingers lightly touching the women’s nightgowns, coats, sweaters hanging there... all of which belonged to Jasmine Yale.

Their clothes were close together, almost as if the two of them were.

After a while, his gaze finally moved away from the clothes rack, and he turned toward the bathroom.

With winter temperatures so low, and his apartment uninhabited for ten days, it felt especially desolate, devoid of noise, and without the figure he longed to see.

It wasn’t a great feeling—it was as if a piece of Sylvan Cheney’s heart was missing.

He had never felt this way before, but ever since being with Jasmine Yale, the place she occupied in his heart had exceeded what he could control.

He was afraid this feeling would completely erode his heart, leaving him with no way back.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, steam rising, and beneath the showerhead was his sturdy, flawless body.

Sylvan Cheney closed his eyes, trying not to think about things beyond his control, quietly listening to the sound of water by his ear, letting the hot water pour over his body.

After a shower, the chill in his body was entirely dispelled. frёewebnoѵēl.com

He donned clean clothes and habitually reached for the hairdryer.

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