Chapter 1872: Chapter 1872: The Person Who Spent the Morning with You Is Daddy

Sylvan Cheney glanced at her disdainfully.

She really looked like the village idiot standing there.

Jasmine Yale glanced at him, her smile froze, truly, what an expression, looking at her like she was an idiot. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The car turned into the parking lot of the corporate building.

After entering the parking lot, the car slowed down, and there was no more rain, the outside world suddenly became very quiet.

Jasmine Yale was taken aback, had they arrived so soon?

Indeed, it was really fast.

"Get out!" Sylvan Cheney frowned as if shooing someone away.

Jasmine Yale hurriedly opened the car door and got out, "I know."

Sylvan Cheney said nothing more, didn’t even look at her, and got out.

The black custom-made leather shoes stepped onto the ground, spotless, clean.

Sylvan Cheney fastened his buttons, "Elder Axel, go up."

"Yes, CEO Cheney."

He didn’t look at Jasmine Yale, who, carrying her bag, gave him another glance.

Sylvan Cheney brushed past her.

He stopped in his tracks, "Your shoelace is untied."

Jasmine Yale withdrew her gaze, looked down, and saw her shoelace was loose.

Tying shoelaces is not an easy task for a pregnant woman; she struggled to take the backpack off her shoulders.

Sylvan Cheney said nothing, striding away towards the elevator.

Jasmine’s frail figure paused for a moment, she put down her bag, slowly squatted down, and painstakingly tied her shoelace.

It was a bit of an effort, but she managed.

Her slender fingers tied a knot with the shoelace, tightened it, and then supported her waist to stand up.

As Sylvan Cheney waited for the elevator, this scene still caught his eye.

He didn’t know where the feeling came from, but something touched his heart slightly.

Meanwhile, Jasmine Yale seemingly didn’t mind anything, instead looked cheerful, appearing in a good mood.

She quickly slung her bag over her shoulder again, walking happily towards the exit.

She looked genuinely happy, her small face glowing with a rosy hue, her eyes sparkling like stars.

Her steps were much lighter, she was like a little rabbit, disappearing in the underground parking lot.

Because Jasmine took a half-day off, she felt particularly good, and after going out, she found a milk tea shop to drink milk tea.

The sweet milk tea matched the feeling in her heart right now.

She hadn’t expected it, but when Sylvan Cheney was a bit nicer to her, she couldn’t help but feel happy.

That sense of joy made her almost forget about the times he chastised her.

She’s still not good at learning from the past.

However, there’s nothing to hold a grudge against Sylvan Cheney; it’s not like she’ll keep a vendetta against him.

She ordered a red bean ice milk tea.

As there was a magazine on the table, she drank the milk tea and flipped through the magazine.

The rain outside was continuous, the sky dark and gloomy, yet Jasmine Yale’s heart was sweet as if bathed in sunshine.

The taste in her heart at the moment was just like the red bean milk tea in her hand, sweet with every sip.

Jasmine Yale touched her belly, "Baby, are you happy? The person with you all morning was your dad."

"He is a bit fierce, were you scared?"

Jasmine Yale’s smile was extraordinarily sweet, like a teenage girl of seventeen or eighteen.

The milk tea shop was particularly quiet, as Jasmine Yale sipped her milk tea, she listened to the gentle rain outside the window.

She didn’t expect Charles Mcintosh to call at this time.

Jasmine Yale picked up the call.

"Mr. Mcintosh."

"Miss Yale, are you working?"

"No, I took the morning off to go to the hospital for a prenatal check-up."

"Oh, oh, lately... have you seen the CEO?"

"Seen him once or twice, I see he’s quite happy," Jasmine Yale said with a smile.