Jasmine Yale nodded. Although there was a familial and blood connection, they ultimately weren’t that familiar.
This might be for the best.
"When I have ti, I’ll co visit you guys," Jasmine Yale said. "You all should take good care of yourselves, and I will live well in Cakago too."
"Jasmine... I heard about so things," Luka Xadrian hesitated, but continued, "I heard you’re pregnant, that’s wonderful."
Jasmine Yale touched her abdon and smiled, "Yes, I have a baby, it’s quite a blessing."
"Mm." Luka Xadrian also nodded, "Your mom was very happy when she was pregnant back then. That was the happiest I’ve ever seen her, especially when she found out it was twins, even happier."
"Twins are a rare blessing, but I’m not carrying twins," Jasmine Yale kept a warm smile on her face.
"I also heard... it’s the Cheney family’s child."
"Yes, it’s Sylvan’s child," Jasmine Yale admitted openly. "You might think I’m selfish, but if you knew what Sylvan has done for , maybe you wouldn’t think that way. Dad, I don’t know if you’ve t Sylvan, but he’s a gentleman, a very remarkable man. I love him, truly, with no reservations, and he loves too."
She knew what Luka Xadrian wanted to say or what was weighing on his mind.
So, she spoke first.
Luka Xadrian seed to have anticipated this. From the first ti he saw Jasmine Yale, he knew that his daughter was similar to Yana Yale in many ways.
For instance, once they were sure of sothing, they never changed.
It was a persistence to their own feelings.
"I t him, two years ago. Perhaps it was serendipity; he said he took a liking to a ring and asked if I would let it go. The ring was custom-made for your mother, in a Blue Demoness design, your mother loved Blue Demoness. But later... the ring went to him, he said he also had soone he wanted to protect for a lifeti."
Jasmine Yale was taken aback for a mont, feeling as if a gentle stream was flowing through her heart.
Her eyes suddenly beca moist.
Fool...
"Jasmine, is the ring... for you?" Luka Xadrian asked.
Jasmine Yale nodded, "Yes, it’s for , but he never confessed to or proposed."
As she spoke, Jasmine Yale’s eyes beca increasingly moist.
"Turns out, many things are destined in the dark; the ring I custom-made found its way back into my own daughter’s hands," Luka Xadrian sighed deeply.
Fate is really a mysterious thing.
It’s like there’s a red thread in the world, stringing the scattered beads one by one.
Frederick Owen had told him many things along the way.
He knew that Sylvan Cheney had been swept away by river water to protect Jasmine Yale.
When he gave the ring to Sylvan Cheney, he asked, "How will you protect the one you love for a lifeti?"
He said if possible, she would be his everything.
He scoffed, "Even with your life?"
He said, he could.
Back then, he didn’t think much of the wealthy, always feeling that their words wouldn’t be rembered for three days, let alone realized.
But now...
Luka Xadrian felt a deep sigh within.
"Jasmine, Dad hasn’t been competent, unable to protect you for half a lifeti, letting you suffer. If there’s anything Dad can help with in the future, just let know..." He understood that it wasn’t easy for a woman to raise a child alone.
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