Chapter 2430: Chapter 2430: Naughty Little One, Behave
Butler Santana gave an awkward smile, his expression somewhat stiff, not knowing how to refute him.
Clearly, it’s a question even children understand, yet he asked...
Sylvan Cheney probably realized as well that he had asked an incredibly foolish question, he lowered his eyelids, his eyes showing a hint of dullness.
The parking lot was utterly silent, with no noise at all, occasionally a few cars would drive in, most of the time it was desolate and quiet.
"Mr. Cheney, I have some things to attend to, please feel free to do as you wish." Butler Santana didn’t know what else to say.
With those words, she resolutely turned her head away.
Actually, Sylvan Cheney has managed well after losing his memory, his status and position make it evident, he is doing fine.
Butler Santana couldn’t understand, since he agreed to take good care of Jasmine Yale, to be together well, why is he absent even when Jasmine needs him the most.
A question without an answer, she couldn’t be bothered to guess.
Butler Santana did not turn back, and instead directly entered the elevator, no footsteps were heard from behind.
The elevator stopped on the third floor, she went first to pay for the hospitalization fee.
Jasmine Yale happened to be holding the baby, pacing at the door, she was wearing a set of light blue pajamas, her hair tied up, her face had regained its rosiness, she looked much better.
Perhaps due to the breastfeeding period, she appeared more plump than before having the child, her eyes lively, especially when looking at Little Clementine, full of joy.
She held the baby with much skill.
In the pale yellow blanket, Little Clementine wanted to eat her hand again, Jasmine Yale gave her a glare, scaring her into retracting her hand.
The little one was very fair and clean, her face had become fuller and cuter than when she was born, like a little bun, making one want to take a bite.
Jasmine Yale would always be very happy whenever she saw her.
Though the little one sometimes caused trouble, wouldn’t sleep, no matter how things were, Jasmine loved her.
Jasmine Yale reached out to wipe her drool, Little Clementine immediately looked at her with big bright eyes, wanting to nibble on Jasmine Yale’s finger.
"Alright, you little rascal, be good." Jasmine Yale hugged her tightly.
Butler Santana finished paying and came over, teasing Little Clementine, "Let’s let Grandma Santana hold you, okay?"
Little Clementine refused, pouting her little bottom.
Jasmine Yale laughed, "Little one, are you afraid of strangers or just shy?"
Butler Santana laughed, touching Little Clementine’s cheek, "Your cheeks feel so warm, come on, let’s go into the room, standing outside you’ll catch a chill."
"Mm." Jasmine Yale nodded, carrying Little Clementine inside, and closed the door.
The door closed.
The surroundings became incredibly tranquil.
The long corridor was empty and deep.
Neither Jasmine Yale nor Butler Santana noticed the figure around the corner not too far away, tall and slender, yet solitary.
Sylvan Cheney saw Jasmine Yale, and also her daughter.
The little child nestled softly in her arms, she was smiling happily, her eyes filled with love.
Even though he didn’t see the child’s face clearly, he thought, she must look a lot like her.
Sylvan Cheney closed his eyes briefly, instinctively reaching his right hand to touch the cigarette box in his trouser pocket.
Feeling the cigarette box, he drew out a cigarette.
Suddenly realizing this is a hospital, he held the cigarette, not making any further moves, his eyes heavy with gloom.
This is a maternity ward, seldom does one see a young man so well-dressed or formal here, hence many gazes were cast his way.
Sylvan Cheney stood for a few minutes, furrowing his brow, eventually turning his head and leaving swiftly.
