Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 732: Chapter 732: Loving Tolerantly, Loving Recklessly

“Winner takes all, loser takes the fall, I have nothing more to say.”

“Chris Fern, you’ve truly defiled the name of a doctor. A doctor is expected to have a benevolent heart, yet you, you’re a venomous snake.”

“I am a doctor, but in this life, I only ever wanted to be Yolanda’s doctor. I took the responsibility of healing her broken heart. Whatever she desires, I will provide. As long as she is happy, I’m the most successful doctor. Is that wrong?”

Jasmine Yale covered her mouth.

So… Sylvan Cheney knew everything.

Turns out, both Chris Fern and Yolanda Fern harbored murderous intentions towards Sylvan Cheney and coveted Sylvan Cheney and Spencer Childe’s family assets.

Jasmine’s palms broke out in a sweat.

Yolanda… was far more frightening than she could have ever imagined.

She continued to listen…

“You’ve told so many lies that you can’t remember them all. Yolanda doesn’t have a heart disease at all, yet when she was a teenager, she was diagnosed with myocarditis, with your meddling involved, wasn’t it? At that time, Yolanda loved Mr. Cheney but couldn’t find an excuse, so you helped her to fabricate one.”@@novelbin@@

What? Yolanda doesn’t have heart disease?

Jasmine was once again taken aback.

Initially, she thought that Yolanda had heart disease and was unable to conceive, even feeling sympathetic towards her plight.

And now… Jasmine feels that compared to Yolanda, she is utterly inferior.

Such a massive lie could be concocted.

And Chris Fern, as a doctor, actually helped Yolanda to fabricate evidence and lie.

They fooled Sylvan Cheney and Spencer Childe.

So, her heart matching type being the same as Yolanda’s was yet another lie they fabricated?

Now she understood.

At first, she really thought her organ type was the same as Yolanda’s, and that Sylvan Cheney held on to her, just in case he had to use her one day.

Turns out, it was just a plot hatched by Yolanda and Chris Fern.

“Chris Fern, you are a man of great wisdom, but you have chosen the wrong target for your revenge and placed your love in the wrong place. You deserve no sympathy. No one’s love story would progress thus, knowingly stepping into traps. This isn’t love, this is harm.”

“Who are you to question my love? Charles Mcintosh, have you ever been in love? If not, then stop your wild speeches!”

Suddenly, Jasmine heard Chris Fern raise his voice in anger.

This man is infatuated with Yolanda…

Love that is deep, enduring, tolerant, and reckless.

Love can blind people, make them lose all reasoning.

And Chris Fern, he lost not just his reasoning, but also his humanity and principles.

Suddenly, the image of Chris Fern’s face floated in front of Jasmine’s gaze—

Youthful, with a hint of innocence.

Yet the maturity he possessed was uncharacteristic for his age.

Jasmine slightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes drooping.

Chris Fern and Yolanda… both were so young.

As she continued to listen, Jasmine heard Sylvan Cheney’s voice.

They… seemed to be in a quiet passage, surrounded only by their voices, without any ambient noise.

There was even an echo.

Chris Fern was emotional, Charles Mcintosh was calm, and Sylvan Cheney was composed.

“Sylvan Cheney, I don’t think I’m wrong. Perhaps my persistence seems laughable to you, but even today, I don’t think I’m wrong. If given another chance, I would still do the same. Whatever Yolanda wants, I give, even if it costs my life.”

Jasmine let out a bitter laugh.

Even now, he doesn’t think he’s wrong?

Having heard these truths, a whirlpool formed in Jasmine’s heart, as if a stone had been thrown in, stirring waves.

It was hard for her to calm down for quite a while.

Her eyes also glazed over with a thin layer of tears, a mix of disappointment and pity.