Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2450: Chapter 2450: I’m Sorry, Really Sorry...

Along the way, she searched for the stroller and the baby’s figure in the dense crowd.

But no, there was nothing.

She couldn’t see a glimmer of hope.

Her heart was blocked, as if a heavy stone was pressing down, making it hard to breathe.

Finally, she ran to the south gate!

There were many people here too, all kinds of people, and she immediately spotted Butler Santana’s figure!

"Butler Santana!" she called out.

Butler Santana turned his head immediately: "Miss Yale, you’re here, what do we do, Little Clementine is missing, what do we do... I’ve called the police..."

"Search, let’s search together, Little Clementine is definitely nearby, someone must be playing a joke on us and took her to play, Little Clementine wouldn’t be lost, she likes me so much, how could she abandon mom..." Jasmine Yale’s voice was choked with sobs.

Butler Santana’s nose twinged, he was so anxious he was about to cry too: "Miss Yale, I’m sorry, really sorry, it’s my fault for not watching Little Clementine. I just asked the driver for directions, and when I turned back, Little Clementine was gone... I’m sorry, really sorry..."

"Stop blaming yourself, let’s search together, Little Clementine must be very scared, she’s so afraid of strangers..." Tears streamed down Jasmine Yale’s face, unable to be stopped.

The little one is really afraid of strangers.

She must be crying.

And she, most feared Little Clementine’s crying, her heart would tremble whenever Little Clementine cried.

Butler Santana nodded, and together with Jasmine Yale, searched the streets for Little Clementine.

The street was crowded with people, searching like this was like finding a needle in a haystack.

Jasmine Yale started asking street vendors: "Owner, have you seen a dark blue stroller, with a baby inside?"

"Haven’t seen it, haven’t seen it, there are so many people today, how could I notice that."

After asking several nearby stores, all said they hadn’t seen it.

Jasmine Yale then saw an old lady selling sweet potatoes: "Grandma, have you seen a dark blue stroller disappear from that location?"

Jasmine Yale pointed to the spot where Little Clementine vanished.

The old lady sold sweet potatoes while eating a sweet potato, she glanced at Jasmine Yale, moved slowly and said: "I saw it, it was pushed away by a man."

"A man? What does he look like? What does he look like?" Jasmine Yale asked urgently, sweating profusely.

"Just an ordinary man, my memory isn’t good, can’t remember." The old lady didn’t really want to bother her.

Jasmine Yale’s eyes were filled with a disappointed expression, a feeling close to collapse.

Pushed away by a man.

Jasmine Yale was somewhat unsteady, Butler Santana quickly supported her, only then realizing her hands and feet were cold.

"Miss Yale, take a deep breath, Miss Yale, hold on, it’ll be fine, we’ll find her." Butler Santana panicked.

Jasmine Yale tightly grasped Butler Santana’s hand, barely keeping from collapsing, but her eyes were filled with a void and ethereal glimmer, emotionless.

Her gaze didn’t seem to focus anywhere, dazed and powerless.

"Why can’t I even protect the baby, I’m so useless, so useless..." Jasmine Yale cried, sinking into deep self-blame.

Tears wetted her cheeks, her scarf.

Butler Santana tightened his grip on her hand: "Miss Yale, it’s my fault, my fault for not watching Little Clementine, don’t blame yourself, you can scold me, I’d feel better."

With so many people coming and going on the street, how could they find a small child.

Jasmine Yale sobbed uncontrollably, tears streaming down, her eyes red.