Chapter 124: The Gift I Want Most is You

Jasmine Yale was thrilled; it had been several days since she last saw Little Chale.

Even though she still had to wait for another week, as long as she could see the little fellow, she was always happy.

She didn't know why, but the image of the little guy was constantly hanging before her eyes, lingering.

Sylvan Cheney: I'm on a business trip.

Jasmine Yale: What? Is Little Chale home alone then?

The corner of Sylvan Cheney's mouth twitched, where on earth was she getting so many questions from.

Sylvan Cheney: We have a nanny at home.

Jasmine Yale: Oh, Mr. Yale, you're busy, I won't bother you then.

Sylvan Cheney: Hmm.

As she put down the phone, Jasmine Yale felt a pang of sympathy. The little guy was without parents, and Mr. Yale was always so busy.

She was reminded of her own childhood predicament.

Little Chale was even more pitiful than her.

Given how much she liked the little fellow, she decided that she would spend more time with him in the future.