Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2449: Chapter 2449: I’m Calling the Police Right Now

Because she cried so easily, he had no choice but to use things like this to coax her.

Eating the cotton candy in her hand, Jasmine Yale wandered aimlessly through the streets.

Halfway through eating the cotton candy, suddenly, Butler Santana called: "Miss Yale, Little Clementine is missing. Just at the Chinatown exit, I said a couple of words to the taxi driver, and when I turned my head, the stroller was gone!"

"Clang," the cotton candy in Jasmine Yale’s hand fell to the ground!

Her face turned pale, and her mind went blank: "Did you search? Did you call the police? Where are you now?"

"I’m searching. I’m here at the south gate exit, there are so many people, too many people." On the other end, Butler Santana’s voice was anxious, sweating profusely, "I haven’t called the police yet."

"Why didn’t you call the police? There are so many people here, and today’s the Lantern Festival. Without the police, how can we find Little Clementine!"

Jasmine Yale’s heart pounded wildly, and her voice was loud, her face was ashen, completely bloodless.

She held the phone tightly, her lips trembled, and her shoulders wouldn’t stop shaking.

But her mind remained calm, several times, in her dizziness, she almost couldn’t stand.

The lights in front of her blurred, while on the other end, Butler Santana’s voice was urgent.

"Miss Yale, don’t worry, I’ll call the police right away."

"Tell me your exact location, I’ll come over now."

"At the statue by the south gate."

"Okay, I’m coming over now."

"Miss Yale, slow down, there are too many people!"

Jasmine Yale hung up the phone and quickly made her way through the crowd, moving forward among the throngs of people. Even so, it was still difficult to traverse, almost completely surrounded.

The light shone on her, amplifying the panic and fear in her eyes.

Little Clementine is missing!

Little Clementine couldn’t be missing, she’s so small, so dependent on her, she can’t be missing.

She regretted it deeply, she shouldn’t have brought the little one to such a crowded place, and she shouldn’t have let Butler Santana take Little Clementine home alone.

Although this is UT, child abductions happen everywhere, especially in such crowded and complex places.

No, her Little Clementine is still so young, just a little bitty thing.

Jasmine Yale navigated through the crowd, disregarding the congestion, quickly running toward the south gate!

There were people everywhere, lights everywhere.

How could she be so careless? If Little Clementine got lost or something happened to her, she would hate herself forever, she would.

As she ran, thoughts of not-so-pleasant cases of child trafficking flashed continuously in her mind, many children were abducted and sold to others, that would be the best-case scenario, some were directly harmed physically, used as tools for making money.

No... Little Clementine is so adorable.

Jasmine Yale’s heart pounded violently, almost leaping out of her throat, she panted as she ran, ignoring the strange looks from those around her.

Her scarf came loose, her hair and coat were in disarray.

As she ran, it was inevitable that she would bump into people, she kept saying "sorry," but she was still cursed at all the way.

The winter wind cut into her face like a knife, painfully cold, but she no longer felt it, her mind and heart were filled with thoughts of Little Clementine, her precious daughter.

Little Clementine is so lovely, how could anyone take her away? They would abuse her, would not be good to her.

"Little Clementine... Little Clementine..." Jasmine Yale started crying, calling out her baby’s name.

Passersby looked at her in surprise, thinking this woman must be crazy.

Jasmine Yale ran toward the south gate without caring about anything else, she had to find Little Clementine.