Chapter 1652: Chapter 1652: Smallie, nestled in his arms
The little guy seed to be in a great mood, so he simply closed his book, sat on the sofa, and started chatting away with Sylvan Cheney on his phone.
He told Sylvan about the fun things at the training ground and said that every day kids are brought there and they would cry.
However, inadvertently, the little guy let sothing slip.
For instance, he ntioned that Aunt Lilac had returned and brought him toys and treats that Jasy secretly bought for him.
Sylvan didn’t interrupt him, squinting his eyes and quietly listening to the pleasant voice of the little guy on the other end.
The little chatterbox still loved to talk, and when in a good mood, he’d go on endlessly.
“By the way, Dad, didn’t you say you’d give Baby a little sister? Where is she? You’ve been saying this for a long ti now…” Chale Cheney seed to rember sothing drastic.
Sylvan Cheney: “…”
“You’re not keeping your word, hmm.” Chale Cheney snorted slightly.
“Alright, you should continue reading now.” Sylvan Cheney’s voice was light, but his eyes showed a gentle glow.
“Oh.” Chale Cheney actually had a lot more to say.
When Elder Cheney didn’t call him, he’d secretly resent him, but once Elder Cheney did call, he’d forget everything.
After hanging up the phone, Sylvan Cheney flipped through the photos on his phone.
His phone photo album hardly ever had any new pictures, though he always kept so photos saved.
His fingers casually turned to the pictures from when Chale Cheney just arrived in Landon, with his white, tender little face and chubby little hands.
Two big eyes that were very reminiscent of that petite woman.
Especially when the little guy pouted, his expression was exactly the sa as hers.
As Sylvan Cheney kept looking, the corners of his lips slightly lifted.
Those years, the Cheney Family’s foundation was unstable, with many enemies, and the business arena was fraught with fierce competition. Being young, he had never considered having a child.
Chale Cheney was an unexpected surprise.
He still rembers the feeling when he first held the little guy, a small bundle nestled in his arms.
He also rembers when the little guy called him “Dad” for the first ti at ten months old.
Sylvan Cheney rubbed his temples, looking at the photos one by one.
The calming oil in the lounge room emitted a light fragrance, like wisps of smoke, slowly dispersing.
…
Three in the afternoon.
Jesse Rowan ca to the Cheney Family again, but the scratch marks on his face hadn’t healed yet, clearly made by a woman.
Jesse Rowan didn’t care; after all, both those from the Cheney Family and the Rowan Family knew he enjoyed the company of won.
However, Liamly Finley was curious about which woman was bold enough to leave marks on Mr. Rowan’s face.
Yet, even with all the courage in the world, he dared not ask Jesse Rowan.
Jesse Rowan seed completely unaffected, still chatting and laughing with the people at the Cheney Family.
Normally, he cared a lot about his image, but this ti he seed unfazed. Even when people looked at his face, he was completely indifferent.
The afternoon eting didn’t last too long; everyone was in a fatigued state, yet with such significant matters, no one dared to be careless.
The eting went on for about three hours before it was announced to be over.
Jesse Rowan gathered his docunts and looked at Sylvan Cheney, “Mr. Cheney, I have another engagent this evening, so I’ll take my leave first.”
“Alright, no need to see you out.”
“Hmm.”
Jesse Rowan strode out of the eting room while Liamly Finley barely had ti to catch up.
These days, their Family Head was busy with who knows what, engagents? Why didn’t he know? Quite curious.
However, he didn’t dare ask.
He guessed it was probably because he had taken a liking to so woman again, trying to win her affection!
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