Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 2455: Chapter 2455: Don’t Touch Her Again

Until now, Jasmine Yale’s heart has not been able to calm down.

She was too scared, that helpless feeling of fear lingered in her heart.

Fortunately, nothing happened tonight, if something really had happened, what would she do, what should she do...

Her heart was beating fiercely, even holding Little Clementine tightly at this moment was to no avail, the fear still hadn’t dissipated.

On Jasmine Yale’s face was a hostility that was unfamiliar to Sylvan Cheney, he frowned: "I won’t hurt a child! I brought her over, I have no other intentions, I just simply wanted to hold her, she’s very cute."

"So you resorted to such a despicable and shameless way, right? President?"

"You wouldn’t agree to let me see her."

"If you like children so much, go have them with Erin Janus!" Jasmine Yale looked at him coldly, her temper flaring, "Why are you holding my daughter? She’s not your child, she’s the child of my husband, the man I love most! If you like kids so much, go have more with Erin Janus, mixed-race ones, they’re definitely cuter, don’t be despicable enough to steal someone else’s child! Erin Janus likes you so much, she’d surely be willing to have them with you, however many you want!"

No one knew which word in Jasmine Yale’s speech triggered Sylvan Cheney’s emotions, his face darkened, like the sky under a raging storm.

"My daughter is still young, I don’t want her to come in contact with any vile person, I want her to grow up healthy, lively, and cute."

"I didn’t do anything to her, just took a look, when I held her, she seemed to like it too."

"Don’t touch her again." Jasmine Yale said decisively.

Little Clementine was perhaps scared by them, crying louder and squirming, even using her little feet to kick Jasmine Yale.

Jasmine Yale bent down to put her in the stroller, she cried even harder.

"President, we’ve discussed everything on New Year’s Eve already, anything else is unnecessary." Jasmine Yale crouched down, soothing Little Clementine’s emotions, "Don’t come and disrupt our mother-daughter life anymore, you’ll live well, I will too."

Little Clementine continued crying.

Sylvan Cheney said nothing, only kept his gaze on Little Clementine.

"Your daughter... truly is very cute."

Jasmine Yale paused, she didn’t understand why Sylvan Cheney seemed to be speaking incoherently like a madman.

"Any future children of yours will be very cute too, so stop doing such despicable acts like stealing someone else’s child." Jasmine Yale said coldly.

"I meant no harm, just wanted to see her, since she was born, I hadn’t seen her."

"So you’ve seen her now, what about in the future? Will you continue to disturb us?"

"I know you don’t want me to see Little Clementine, not seeing her is fine."

"Sylvan Cheney, power, women, children, which one is most important to you? Hm?"

Sylvan Cheney seemed to chuckle lightly, his gaze indifferent: "Naturally it’s power, with power and status, what women, what children wouldn’t you have?"

Upon hearing his words, Jasmine Yale’s heart didn’t stir, she wasn’t even surprised.

She said flatly, "If I were a man, I’d choose power too."

Little Clementine continued crying, no coaxing would ease her.

Sylvan Cheney glanced at her and said, "Your daughter is hungry."

Jasmine Yale knew Little Clementine was hungry.

"Feed her some milk, I’ll head out." Sylvan Cheney turned his head and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door for her.

Jasmine Yale’s face looked very displeased.