Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2451: Chapter 2451: I Can’t Stand It When She Cries

She seemed like a lonely person abandoned between heaven and earth, and the people coming and going around made her feel even more isolated and helpless.

Butler Santana was even more helpless than she was, with a huge sense of helplessness within him.

They had almost searched the entire street, but where was the shadow of the stroller, where was Little Clementine?

Jasmine Yale seemed completely drained, standing there motionless for a long time.

The light shone upon her face, her complexion grew even paler, devoid of any color.

"Miss Yale, let’s wait for the police, there won’t be any trouble..." Butler Santana couldn’t understand, if it was a child abduction, how could they take the child in such a crowded place.

If it was extortion, they were just ordinary people, how much could they extort?

Who exactly took Little Clementine away?

"Little Clementine must be crying, I can’t stand her crying, I don’t want her to cry." Jasmine Yale said painfully, covering her face, "She’ll be hungry, if she’s taken away, who will feed her milk, she’s still so small. And the weather is so cold now, she’ll catch a cold..."

Jasmine Yale couldn’t hold on anymore.

Just thinking about Little Clementine’s innocent, naive face made her feel very uncomfortable.

Her precious daughter...

"Miss Yale, could it be Erin Janus, is it her who took the child away? She was very jealous of you in the mall last time, her words were especially vicious." Butler Santana said urgently.

Jasmine Yale didn’t speak, her heart still pounding.

Erin Janus? Is it Erin Janus? Is it her?

This possibility was very high.

Jasmine Yale knew that she hadn’t made any enemies in Cakago, the only person she had offended was Erin Janus.

"Miss Yale, if it’s her, don’t worry, she won’t dare to do anything to the child." Butler Santana steadied Jasmine Yale’s emotions, "Don’t cry, don’t cry, it’s not good for your health."

Jasmine Yale shook her head: "What should I do, I’m so useless..."

"Wait for the police to come, Miss Yale, let’s find a place to shelter from the wind, it’s too cold outside." Butler Santana rubbed his hands.

Jasmine Yale’s expression was powerless at this moment, her limbs were ice-cold, and she was in a dazed state.

She pushed Butler Santana away, her voice anxious: "No, I want to stand here, I want to keep searching..."

"Miss Yale, there won’t be any trouble, Little Clementine will definitely be safe and sound."

Butler Santana felt very guilty.

She had never taken care of a child before, how could she know that with a turn of her head while speaking, someone would take the child away?

If she had known it would happen, she would have watched Little Clementine closely.

It was all her fault, all her fault...

The winter wind was very cold, blowing against Jasmine Yale’s body, she seemed completely numb, standing there woodenly, eyes unfocused.

The street was still bustling and noisy.

Cakago’s police actually arrived quickly.

An American police officer walked up to Jasmine Yale, listening to them recount the situation.

Several men began discussing nearby, probably a plan.

Throughout the process, it was mostly Butler Santana speaking, Jasmine Yale was already too exhausted to speak, dazed.

Ears filled with noisy chatter, Jasmine Yale had a severe headache, her brows tightly furrowed, her legs weak, almost falling several times.

The police head seriously verified the information with them in a foreign language, then promptly proceeded to search.

The arrival of the police caused quite a stir on the street, many people cast their gaze towards them, the police placed them in the patrol car and started checking the surveillance.