Chapter 183: Dad is a Big Devil

Jasmine Yale's hand trembled slightly as she touched Chale Cheney's, her heart burdened with complicated emotions.

Shock, excitement, and elation.

It was as if a stone had been dropped into her heart, causing ripples and splashes.

Just like layers of ocean waves, surging and turbulent, unable to calm down!

Over the past three years, she had dreamed countless times of having a child who would call her "Mom".

She had imagined what "Little Rascal" would look like countless times. However, in the end, the child was not able to be born safely.

Little Chale's call awakened countless memories within her.

Tears whirled in her eyes.

She lowered her head and planted a kiss on the little one's forehead.

He was burning up, his forehead was hot.

Little Chale drowsily opened his eyes—

Upon catching the scent of Jasmine Yale, he reached out from the quilt and clung to Jasmine Yale's neck!

"Jasy…"

"Little Chale, it's me. I'm here."