Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1076 - Chapter 1076 Chapter 1076 A Cup A Lifetime

Chapter 1076: Chapter 1076: A Cup, A Lifetime Chapter 1076: Chapter 1076: A Cup, A Lifetime “You’re quite the polite one,” Sylvan Cheney smiled with hooked lips.

He knew all about the tricks up her sleeve, didn’t he?

When she was little and he scolded her, she would fill her drafts and diaries with “Big Baddy” and “Annoying Ghost.” After he discovered it once, she stopped writing it down and started cursing and wishing him ill in her heart instead.

How could he not understand her?

She said her mood was “unpredictable,” but in her heart, who knows what names she was calling him.

He reached out and pinched her face, his eyebrows and eyes raising playfully, “Little liar.”

Little liar?

Jasmine Yale’s face turned red. Just the other day, she had taught Sweet Kitty to call him “Big liar,” and now being called a “Little liar” by him sounded so wrong.

“If I’m ‘unpredictable’ in your eyes, do you know what you are in mine?” Sylvan Cheney looked at her.

“Poor taste, poor judgment, no girl-like demeanor, not ladylike, not gentle, talkative…” Jasmine Yale was all too familiar with his assessment of her.

“Irreplaceable,” he said lightly, cutting her off.

Upon hearing these four words, Jasmine Yale was taken aback, and her eyes began to brim with emotions, like ripples on water.

Her gaze, slightly disoriented.

“How much longer do you plan to stay on top of me? Hm?” Sylvan Cheney looked at her.

His large hand ruffled her messy hair.

Her face reddened, and she pushed him away, “I’m going to the restroom.”

“Okay.”

Like a little rabbit, Jasmine Yale pushed open the door and ran off, fleeing quickly.

In the car, her fragrance lingered, a gentle aroma, as delicately pleasant as gardenia.

Sylvan Cheney leaned against the window and lit a cigarette, the smoke swirling around his handsome profile, casting it in shadow and depth.

Outside the window, the morning sun rose, life abounded, vibrant and lush with greenery.

Another clear day.

After Jasmine Yale returned, Sylvan Cheney drove her back to her apartment.

Before leaving, he couldn’t restrain himself and pinned her against the wall, kissing her thoroughly.

Sweet Kitty meowed at his feet, thinking Sylvan Cheney was bullying Jasy…

After the kiss, satisfied, Sylvan Cheney released the slightly breathless Jasmine Yale.

Seeing the cup he had given her on the table, he felt even more satisfied.

He gently caressed her swollen lips with his hand, “I lost a photo, have you seen it?”

“No, what photo?” she asked knowingly.

“A pet photo,” Sylvan Cheney said with a hook to his lips, his gaze teasing.

“…” Jasmine Yale gave him a cold stare.

“Never mind if you haven’t seen it. Sometime, let’s take a picture together with my ‘pet.’

“Oh, is your ‘pet’ cute?” she asked.

“Not very cute, it scratches,” Sylvan Cheney said as he lightly touched her face, “I’m leaving now.”

Having said that, he walked away from the doorway.

Sweet Kitty meowed a few times, tugging at Jasmine Yale’s shoes with its little paws.

Why did he leave so soon?

Once Sylvan Cheney left, Jasmine Yale’s heart continued to beat wildly, spreading an indescribable feeling through her limbs.

It was only after a while that she bent down and picked up Sweet Kitty.

Today, she was late, so she simply took a day off to rest at home.

During her period, she preferred not to go out, loving to cuddle with Sweet Kitty and sleep all day long.

The cup Sylvan Cheney gave her was very beautiful. She liked to pour hot water into it and watch the color of the glass change gradually as the water cooled.

Just like its name, it would display different scenic changes with the seasons.

Right now, she sat on the bed with the hot cup in her arms, watching TV.

As she stroked the walls of the cup, suddenly, a phrase popped into her head: One cup, a lifetime.

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