Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1086 - Chapter 1086 Chapter 1086 My Daughter What I Hate

Chapter 1086: Chapter 1086: My Daughter, What I Hate Chapter 1086: Chapter 1086: My Daughter, What I Hate “If you don’t explain, Sweet Kitty is coming back to the hotel with me today,” Sylvan Cheney said calmly.

“No way, you don’t have cat food there, it will starve,” Jasmine Yale naturally disagreed, “I was just scaring Sweet Kitty, why are you so petty? Besides, don’t you hate pets? Why would you let it sleep in your arms?”

“Aren’t you raising it like a daughter?”

“Yes.”

“Since she’s my daughter, what do I hate?”

As he spoke, Sylvan Cheney even stroked Sweet Kitty’s fur.

Hmm, very soft.

It felt just like touching Jasmine Yale’s hair.

Jasmine Yale didn’t react at once; her Sweet Kitty… how had it become his daughter?

Sweet Kitty shifted its body, comfortably sleeping in Sylvan Cheney’s arms.

The little one really got used to Sylvan quite well, not shy at all, not even needing Jasmine Yale anymore.

“Sweet Kitty is very well-behaved and clean, but I was afraid you’d dislike it,” Jasmine Yale said.

“I won’t.”

“Oh.” That’s good then.

They ate their meal, chatting casually, not mentioning any irrelevant people.

Jasmine knew his birthday was a week away.

“Next week… are you still in Cakago?” Jasmine tentatively asked.

Sylvan Cheney, eating his spaghetti, replied calmly, “I am.”

“So this entire week…”

“I’m here.”

Jasmine Yale nodded in understanding.

It seemed like Sylvan Cheney caught on to something, and he nonchalantly added, “I’m always alone when I come to Cakago, you can ask me out anytime. You have my number.”

“I don’t have the free time to meet people. Next week I have to attend an internal campus activity. If you’re really that bored, just play with Sweet Kitty.”

“Oh.” Sylvan Cheney smiled subtly without a word.

He continued eating dinner, moving gracefully, his face gentle.

Sweet Kitty seemed to hear its name being called, twitched its eyelids, then fell sound asleep again.

After dinner, Jasmine Yale went to the bakery.

Sylvan Chen personally drove her there, and as usual, he parked across the street so as not to disrupt her life.

“Sweet Kitty will keep me company while you go to your part-time job,” Sylvan Cheney said.

“Mr. Cheney, are you really that bored?” Jasmine Yale laughed, “I thought you were busy, but it turns out you’re truly free. If you want Sweet Kitty’s company, I’ll lend her to you for a while, but you can’t mistreat her, you have to treat her well. Little Princess is very delicate.”

“I know, I’ve raised a Little Princess before.”

Sylvan Cheney held Sweet Kitty, smoothing its fur.

The delicate Sweet Kitty obediently sat in Sylvan Cheney’s arms, unmoving, allowing his big hand to gently stroke her.

Such enjoyment.

The coldness and solemnity in Sylvan Cheney’s features faded, leaving only a tender softness like clear moonlight and a gentle breeze.

The streetlight shone in, casting a pale yellow halo on his sharply defined face.

Jasmine Yale felt somewhat dazed; for a moment, she was speechless.

It was like before when he wasn’t angry; he actually pampered her a lot.

She knew.

“There’s not much fun around here. It’s all residential. You could drive to downtown, go to a bar or a nightclub,” Jasmine Yale suggested.

“I’m more familiar with it than you are.”

“…” Jasmine Yale felt awkward, “Then I’m leaving. I won’t bother you anymore. You should take good care of Sweet Kitty.”

Having said that, Jasmine Yale went to the bakery.

There wasn’t much to do at night; she could go home once she was done.

“Aunt Camden, the cake you made for my birthday was delicious,” Jasmine Yale called out.

“Glad you liked it, your aunt’s skills are still decent. I made that with great care.”

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