Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1011 - Chapter 1011 Chapter 1011 Sylvan Cheneys Cold and

Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011 Sylvan Cheney’s Cold and Distinguished Air Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011 Sylvan Cheney’s Cold and Distinguished Air Jasmine Yale rubbed her lower abdomen, and it took a long time before she finally felt some relief.

She listlessly flipped through the channels, her eyes glancing at the screen.

Suddenly–

Her hand paused.

A familiar figure flashed across the screen–Sylvan Cheney.

She saw that it was the international news channel.

Her hand froze, not changing the channel for a while.

It was a replay of a signing ceremony, seeming like the culmination of a significant project.

The Cheney Family’s executives and the counterparts stood in a row, shaking hands, signing contracts, taking photos.

The tall and young Sylvan Cheney stood out in the crowd, eye-catching to the extent that Jasmine spotted him at first glance.

He was dressed in a very formal black suit, with a deep blue striped tie around his neck, the handmade buttons shimmering with luster.

Charles Mcintosh was one of the Cheney Family’s executives, ranked among them.

Turns out it was the Landon Airport project, a project of extraordinary significance and importance.

Last year, after Sylvan got the land from Spencer Childe, he had been planning this project.

It could be said he was strategizing behind closed doors, exhausting all his efforts.

Now, he had finally reached an agreement with his partners.

On TV, Sylvan Cheney’s expression was stern and dignified, his face cold and serious, exuding an air of authority and aloofness that said ‘keep your distance.’

To Jasmine Yale, he seemed like a distant stranger.

Sometimes she would wonder, did she… know him?

She and this high-and-mighty man had actually crossed paths for fifteen years.

But now, it seemed she didn’t recognize him anymore.

He was too far away, like the brightest star in the night sky, the more she looked, the murkier it became, the harder it was to discern the direction and shape.

On TV, Sylvan Cheney looked cold and proud; when he lowered his head to sign, his slender fingers moved gently, and his majestic signature flowed onto the paper.

Just like the three years he left Landon, she would occasionally see him on television.

All she knew about him came from television and newspapers.

Back then, he was just as blurry, so blurred that she questioned… did they know each other?

She normally wouldn’t watch such prolonged and boring news.

But this time, her gaze lingered on the screen for a long while.

“Meow–”

Sweet Kitty called out and plunged into her embrace.

The bed was warm, and Jasmine Yale picked up the remote control again.

Just as she was about to change the channel, the figure of a woman appeared on TV.

It turns out, after the signing ceremony, both groups of executives and key employees gathered for a group photo.

And that woman’s figure stood out amidst a crowd of men, extraordinarily conspicuous.

It was none other than Joan Harry.

Joan Harry had changed into a black fitted long dress, her long hair coiled up, her demeanor elegant, and her feet clad in a pair of velvet high heels.

Different from the charming and sweet girl of the typical day, today, for such a significant occasion, she dressed appropriately, with great cultivation.

Her face always bore the standard smile.

Her posture was dignified, and she moved with grace.

She stood behind the Cheney Group executives, smiling as she posed for the photos.

The photo session was brief, and soon, Joan Harry stepped off the stage.

There weren’t many ripples in the depths of Jasmine’s eyes, quiet and still, like the clouds outside the window, drifting and elusive, leaving no trace.

She changed the channel.

The channel switched to an animated show.

When the little dog in the cartoon barked, Sweet Kitty responded with cheerful meows!

“Meow, meow meow…”

Jasmine Yale rubbed its head and laughed, “Little silly…”

If a dog on TV can make it so happy, what else is it if not a little silly?

Seeing Sweet Kitty liked watching it, she didn’t change the channel again.