Chapter 573: Chapter 573: Don’t Think of Using Children

Jasmine Yale was nearly outraged by this little guy, Chale Cheney.

Her heart was still pounding wildly. Though she didn’t know why, every time she encountered Chale Cheney, she would somewhat lose control of herself.

“I won’t climb anymore, I won’t climb anymore, I won’t climb ever again.” Chale Cheney, holding Jasmine’s hand and looking up at her, “Jasy, please don’t be angry with me. It’s my fault.”

“I’m not angry, just worried about you.”

Jasmine squatted down and caressed his little face.

The little guy’s face still carried the trace of his tears, his eyes were red and swollen.

Jasmine was heartbroken.

“I was wrong.” Chale Cheney lowered his head.

He was afraid that Jasmine would ignore him.

“Good boy.” Jasmine caressed his face, wiping his tears and the dirt on his hands, “Don’t do dangerous things like this anymore, please behave.”

“Yes, I will behave.”

Jasmine squatted on the ground, continually stroking Chale Cheney’s petite and delicate face.

The little fellow was very obedient.

Too obedient.

So obedient that she couldn’t have the heart to scold him again.

Tomer the steward had been standing by for a long time, she came over and took Chale Cheney’s hand.

“Young master, let’s go. We should head upstairs and never do such dangerous things again.”

Chale Cheney held Jasmine’s hand tightly and shook his head vigorously.

“I don’t want to go back, I don’t want to go back…..”

“Young master, you must behave.” Tomer the steward frowned.

“Jasy…” Chale Cheney appealed to Jasmine.

Jasmine embraced the little fellow, grabbing him from Tomer’s clutches.

Her eyebrows knitted together, her eyes filled with an unprecedented disappointment and indifference.

“Don’t force the child.” She spoke calmly.

Her light voice echoed through the courtyard. Despite the indifference, it also carried a strong sense of protectiveness.

Tomer sighed-

“Miss Yale, I will not harm the young master; you’re overthinking it.”

“It’s not me overthinking. I just feel that Chale doesn’t really like being with you.”

Chale Cheney shook his head very cooperatively: “I don’t like it, I really don’t like it.”

He really didn’t like Tomer.

Tomer hadn’t been at Cheney Residence before, and he wasn’t sure why she had recently come back.

Chale Cheney didn’t understand.

Upon hearing Chale Cheney’s words, Tomer’s face flushed with embarrassment.

Though they say children speak bluntly, she still felt uncomfortable.

Jasmine held Chale Cheney: “I will take Chale to my house for a few days, I have no other intentions, I just want to take care of him for a few days.”

“Miss Yale, I can’t guess your intentions,” Tomer said, “But don’t think of using the child to gain Mr. Cheney’s inheritance. It won’t work.”

Jasmine didn’t quite understand Tomer’s logic.

They had known each other for twelve years, was there really any need to speak like this.

It seems, Tomer really didn’t like her.

Durring those twelve years, when Sylvan Cheney pampered her, Tomer showed some deference.

Now, after the person had left, everything had changed.

Chale Cheney blinked and looked at Jasmine: “What does it mean by inheritance?”

“It’s nothing.” Jasmine quickly changed the subject, “Little Chale, do you want to come home with Jasy?”

“Yes…” The little fellow agreed almost immediately.

Jasmine decided to ignore what others might think.

Though it was certain that all of Sylvan Cheney’s assets would belong to Chale Cheney, she didn’t have any intentions of coveting his wealth when she was treating Chale Cheney well.

She was not interested in these things at all.

Just then, a window upstairs opened.

Leaning slightly against the window, Yolanda Fern picked at her hair and looked downstairs.

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