Chapter 1013: Chapter 1013: Jasy, Happy Birthday Chapter 1013: Chapter 1013: Jasy, Happy Birthday “ow, ow…”
The little one seed to understand Jasmine Yale’s words, lying at her feet and owing a few tis, his big eyes pitiful and adorable.
Jasmine Yale smiled, her eyes squinting: “Good kitty.”
She closed the door and then walked out of the apartnt.
Outside, the clouds were soft and the breeze gentle; the weather was excellent, the air filled with a fresh essence mixed with the fragrance of dust.
In foreign lands, there was no tradition of celebrating Qixi Festival, only a few shops hung small ornants of the Cowherd and Weaving Maid, which looked quite interesting.
Jasmine Yale strolled on the bustling streets, picking a few small gifts for herself at the mall.
A shopping spree, watching a movie, buying so cat food and toys for Sweet Kitty.
On the financial street, the electronic screen stood resolutely on a large building.
The clear screen scrolled through major international financial affairs, entirely in English, upscale and atmospheric.
Sotis Jasmine Yale would look up at it.
She didn’t understand finance, but the screen often displayed that familiar figure.
Despite familiarity, there was a sense of foreignness in her heart.
Walking on the street, this was a scene she could not avoid.
Moreover, the Cheney Family was recently thriving, rumored to have established several new branches in UT.
His photos often appeared on street magazines, tall and noble, his stern and authoritative face always lacking a smile.
Since leaving him, the number of tis they had t could be counted on one hand.
Since he had told her the whole truth, she also knew that he definitely did not want to see her.
Who would want to see the granddaughter of a sworn enemy every day?
Her existence constantly reminded him of that family annihilation case from more than twenty years ago.
Now, they had parted ways amicably.
She shopped until four in the afternoon.
She grabbed a coffee, bought so snacks, and carried her bags back ho.
The apartnt building was surrounded by elegant greenery; downstairs, there were always a few cats and dogs hanging around.
Sotis Jasmine Yale would go downstairs to feed them; other tis, she’d bring Sweet Kitty out to play with them.
The elevator reached the eighth floor.
As she took out her keys, Jasmine Yale called for Sweet Kitty: “Baby, baby, Jasy’s back, I’ve brought you lots of food, including your favorite little fish cans.”
As soon as the door opened, Sweet Kitty instantly leaped beside Jasmine Yale, happily owing.
“Miss Yale.”
Just as Jasmine Yale was about to put down her shopping bags, the sound of a young woman’s voice ca from behind her, intensely familiar.
The voice was light and airy, as if coming from beyond the sky.
Jasmine Yale shuddered incredulously and turned around.
Lilac Serval?
Yes, it was Lilac Serval.
And…beside her…
Chale Cheney was holding Lilac Serval’s hand, his dark eyes gleaming with excitent, his pupils shimring.
The little one blinked her long eyelashes, her cheeks rosy red.
Jasmine Yale was utterly stunned, unable to recover for a long ti.
Her gaze fixed on the little one, astonishnt, joy, and confusion all surged in her heart simultaneously.
The shopping bags in her hands were forgotten as she stood there with her mouth slightly open, dumbfounded.
The little one was dressed in pretty denim overalls, wearing a baseball cap, carrying a new backpack, his fair little face beaming with a rosy glow.
He rubbed his eyes and happily looked at Jasmine Yale, saying in his soft voice: “Jasy, happy birthday.”
Jasmine stood in place, disbelieving her own eyes.
There was no mistake, this was Little Chale Cheney, she wasn’t seeing things!
The little one was short and had to look up at Jasmine Yale.
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