Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 591: Chapter 591: Giving Birth to a Younger Brother

Especially after Charles Mcintosh told her about his mother’s suicide by jumping into a lake, she seemed to understand more.

“Jasy, will you come with me?” Chale Cheney asked, tugging at her sleeve.

“Okay.”

Jasmine Yale got dressed and went outside with Chale Cheney.

They were dressed in matching parent-child outfits that Chale Cheney insisted on buying.

The little guy didn’t understand the difference, he insisted that they were couple outfits.

Jasmine Yale, already beautiful and delicate, accompanied by a cute and adorable baby, attracted a lot of attention while walking on the street.

Especially from older ladies, they adored Chale Cheney, and took the initiative to make conversation with Jasmine Yale.

“Young lady, is this your son? He’s so handsome.”

Jasmine Yale looked down, is this really her son?

If she really had such a son, how fortunate she would be.

“Yes, yes, I am Jasy’s son.” Chale Cheney blinked his large eyes while answering.

“My, such a good-looking child and he’s so eloquent. Young lady, how do you teach him? You’re amazing,” the older ladies complimented non-stop.

“Because my dad and mom are smart, so I am smart too.” Chale Cheney said proudly.

“How adorable.”

The women couldn’t resist stuffing a lot of snacks and New Year’s candies into Chale Cheney’s pockets.

Jasmine Yale watched Chale Cheney with satisfaction, all smiles.

The little man was really handsome, with long eyelashes, a high nose-bridge, rosy lips, and delicate, white skin.

He inherited all the excellent genes of that man.

“Little baby, how do you wish a Happy New Year? Granny will give you a red envelope.” A few more women came over.

They all loved Chale Cheney.

Chale Cheney cheerfully said, “Granny, Happy New Year, may you have wealth and good health.”

Jasmine Yale couldn’t help but smile, the corners of her lips turning up slightly.

Her big eyes were filled with glossiness, as though hope had been kindled once more.

The sunlight shone on her face, her fair complexion was glowing, her long eyelashes shimmered in the fresh light.

“Elder Connor, I wish I had a cute grandson like him.”

“Isn’t that so? This kiddo really is adorable.”

When Chale Cheney smiled, adorable dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It was his first time celebrating the New Year in his home country. It was so lively.

He had so many red envelopes!

After a while, Jasmine Yale took him out to eat little round dumplings.

She took many pictures of Chale Cheney in his new clothes and posted them on her social network.

In the tearoom, she gazed at the sunlight through the window.

The gentle rays of light shimmered on her face, coating every expression with a light gold.

Sylvan Cheney, isn’t our baby cute?

Chale Cheney scooped a spoonful of the little round dumplings, and with his soft little hand reaching out said, “Jasy, eat.”

He looked at her expectantly, brimming with joy.

Jasmine Yale turned back, and laughed.

She opened her mouth, and ate the little round dumplings Chale Cheney fed her.

“It’s red bean flavored,” Chale Cheney said in his babyish voice.

“It’s really delicious.” Jasmine Yale said, looking at him with a big smile.

Chale, knelt on the chair, his face serious as he used a small spoon to scoop the dumplings.

“Jasy, shall we watch a movie after this? Hmph, dad didn’t even call me. Last time he said he wants to have a little brother or sister for me!” Chale Cheney complained.

If a little brother or sister comes along, would he lose his parents’ attention?

Jasmine Yale’s nose tingled.

“It’s not that I don’t want to.” The little guy thought for a while, “But it would be best if Jasy was the one to give birth to it.”

Jasmine Yale: “…..”

Chale Cheney thought, he would love the little baby.