Chapter 340: Young Master Didn't Sleep All Night

Having hung up the phone, Jasmine Yale was still in a daze.

Although worrying was of little use, she still couldn't restrain her panic.

Her face was exceptionally pale, and after a while, she managed to rise and went into the kitchen to make some noodles.

While chopping onions, she almost cut her finger.

Thump, thump, thump—

The door was knocked!

Jasmine Yale was startled: "Who is it?"

"Miss Yale."

Jasmine was even more stunned, Butler Santana?

She rushed over and opened the door.

Indeed, it was Butler Santana, but she was holding Chale Cheney's hand.

Chale Cheney blinked his innocent big eyes at her, appearing a little nervous, a little hesitant, and somewhat timid.

Jasmine wiped her hand and gave a faint smile.

She was at a loss for words.

For the first time, the little fellow didn't tackle her with the same enthusiasm as before, clinging to her and calling her "Jasy" to coax her.

He was still very affectionate with her at the zoo yesterday.