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Chapter 503: Chapter 503: I Forgot to Take the Contraceptive Pill
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On the other end, it was Butler Santana.
Butler Santana’s voice was noticeably unsteady and anxious, “Mr. Cheney, the young master has a stomachache. We suspect food poisoning.”
“Can’t the whole family look after a child?” Sylvan Cheney’s voice was low, his anger barely veiled.
“Mr. Cheney, all the ingredients were fresh. We can’t figure out what went wrong.” Butler Santana was helpless.
“Which hospital?”
Butler Santana quickly reported the name of the hospital and the room number.
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Jasmine Yale heard Butler Santana’s voice.
When she heard that Chale Cheney was in trouble, her heart ached uncontrollably.
Why would she feel this way? Jasmine Yale couldn’t quite explain it…
During this period, she had been deliberately avoiding the kid.
The kid probably didn’t even know she was back in Landon.
She tried to numb herself with indifference, but her feelings for Chale Cheney just wouldn’t fade away.
She really didn’t like children that much, but Chale Cheney had completely defeated her.
Jasmine Yale’s eyes held a trace of dejection.
Sylvan Cheney hung up the phone and got out of bed to dress himself and freshen up.
“I’m going to the hospital. Would you like to come?” Sylvan Cheney asked as he was tying his tie.
Jasmine Yale hugged her legs and watched him get dressed.
“I’d rather not…”
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“Are you complaining about me?” Sylvan Cheney asked casually, “So, you won’t even see Chale?”
“I’m not blaming you. I didn’t protect my child,” Jasmine Yale said, somewhat heartbroken. “If you can, could you investigate who killed my baby three years ago?”
She didn’t even know if her baby had been a boy or a girl.
The little rascal left her just like that.
Gone completely from this world…
Seeing that Sylvan Cheney did not respond, she hurriedly added, “That baby would’ve been your flesh and blood as well.”
“Alright.” Sylvan said.
He had already investigated whatever could be investigated.
Jasmine Yale saw his indifference and didn’t know what he was truly feeling.
Did he not care about the baby she was carrying at all?
That’s true, after all, that baby was an accident, it would be normal for him not to like it.
Moreover, she knew that Lana Fern had a role to play in it.
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Lana Fern is his aunt. Would he act against his aunt for a child who had been dead for three years?
Noticing Jasmine Yale’s silence, Sylvan Cheney turned to her.
When he turned his head, he saw her hugging her legs with her head down.
Sylvan Cheney frowned, “What’s the matter? Unhappy?”
“No,” Jasmine Yale shook her head.
“I will find out about the baby. Don’t overthink.”
“I’m sorry. I forgot to take the contraceptive pill. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have caused you so much trouble,” Jasmine Yale said blandly.
It was her first time. She was shocked afterward.
She didn’t even think about buying a contraceptive pill.
When she found out she was pregnant, she couldn’t bear to abort it.
One mistake led to another.
Her eyes were filled with apologies that hurt him.
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Sylvan Cheney bent down to raise her chin, “Shall we have another one?”
Jasmine Yale was scared, she said anxiously, “Don’t joke like this!”
“I’m not joking.” Sylvan Chaney was serious.
Chale Chelsea was so lonely by himself. It would be better to give him a little brother or sister.
“Then you’ll be disappointed, Mr. Cheney. The doctor said my health is bad, and that I can likely never have children again… probably a punishment for me,” Jasmine Yale said faintly.
She might never have children again in her life.
Sylvan Cheney patted her cheek, “Don’t think too much.”
Jasmine Yale didn’t say anything more.
And she wasn’t overthinking.