Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 982 - Chapter 982 Chapter 982 Im Not Listening Anymore Not Listening

Chapter 982: Chapter 982: I’m Not Listening Anymore, Not Listening Chapter 982: Chapter 982: I’m Not Listening Anymore, Not Listening Those piercing, stern eyes almost penetrated through her pupils.

Jasmine Yale faced a man like an enraged lion, cold-blooded and ruthless.

He looked down at her from his superior position, with a dark face like the sky before a sudden storm in June.

Darkness, no glimpse of sunlight.

Tearing open wounds, blood gushing.

Jasmine Yale frightened, her legs turned soft, and she nearly fell.

Her hands trembled, violently.

In her watery eyes was an unbelievable fear and unease, blood flowing backward, lips pale.

The massacre of the Cheney Family over twenty years ago in Landon… she knew.

That night, Sylvan Cheney’s mother, Qiana Childe, had taken everyone from the Cheney Residence to the Summer Resort for a vacation.

It was summer, the weather scorching hot.

It was also that night that the Cheney Family faced utter destruction.

All of the servant and bodyguards in the Cheney Residence were killed, Qiana Childe hid in a secret chamber and narrowly escaped death, but later developed severe depression and, years after, committed suicide by jumping into a lake.

And Yolanda Fern, only five years old then, was violated in that incident, her psyche hence twisted, never to see the light again.

Sylvan Cheney, not at the Summer Resort that night, was the only one to survive.

This calamity shook the entire city.

To this day, a shadow and darkness still covered the hearts of the Cheney Family.

This kind of darkness, an unerasable pain.

Just like carving letters into stone, impossible to wash away.

And she knew, Charles Mcintosh’s father also perished in that disaster.

Sylvan changed drastically because of this event, since then becoming even more silent and reticent.

All this, she knew.

And now, Sylvan Cheney suddenly told her that the cause of this disaster was her grandfather–

Jasmine Yale felt her world shattering, stunned beyond belief.

Why would this happen…

Why…

Jasmine Yale’s mind went blank in an instant, Sylvan’s furious voice echoing in her ears.

Do you understand?

She understood.

Understood.

Jasmine Yale’s delicate body trembled, panic and fear sweeping over her.

“Jasmine Yale, Patronus Ximenez died in that accident, dead, but his son Hadley Ximenez–your father, he ran, taking his family and fleeing,” Sylvan’s voice was deep, “Jasmine Yale, come on, tell me, what else do you want to know? I’ll tell you everything.”

“I don’t want to listen anymore, I can’t,” Jasmine Yale covered her ears, crying.

Despair and grief spread through her body.

She really didn’t expect this to be the situation.

She had anticipated all outcomes, but none were like this.

How could this be, how could it be like this…

Jasmine Yale was on the verge of collapse, crouching and covering her ears, sobbing.

Tears soaked her arms, drenched her dress.

Her dress adorned with flowers was stained with tears.

“Jasmine Yale, didn’t you want to listen, wanted to find out? What are you crying about now? Hmm? Can’t you bear it?” Sylvan looked down at Jasmine Yale crouching on the ground.

She was like an innocent kitten, her head buried in her knees, hands over her ears.

Her continuous crying echoed in the quiet conference room, drifting and lingering.

Her heart uncontrollably throbbed with pain, a sensation she couldn’t stop.

A line suddenly appeared between her and Sylvan, connecting them tightly.

But this line was not of love, but hate.

This line, soaked in blood.

“Why would this happen…” Jasmine Yale cried.

“Heh…” A desolate look lingered in Sylvan’s eyes, his thin lips tightly closed, his expression unchanged.

He watched the girl crouching on the ground, his heart squeezed tightly by a hand.

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