Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 825: Chapter 825: Found Contraceptives

The little guy froze in place for a good while.

Sylvan Cheney strode toward the door, and the little guy hurriedly scampered after him.

This time, Sylvan Cheney was truly taking him to kindergarten.

Chale Cheney’s heart leaped with joy.

“Dad, why are you being so nice to baby today?” Chale Cheney sat in the back, next to Sylvan Cheney, happy as could be.

“What do you want to eat for lunch?”

“Lunch… I eat at kindergarten.”

“Dad will pick you up.”

“Ah…” Chale Cheney’s mouth fell open, hardly believing this was Elder Cheney.

Elder Cheney never spoiled him like this; he always turned down requests.

Today was truly a surprise, truly unexpected.

“I want to eat shrimp.” Chale Cheney immediately said.

“Is that all you aspire for?” Sylvan laughed, his large hand resting on Chale’s fuzzy head.

“Um, this is the tastiest.”

“Alright,” Sylvan agreed, “I’ll pick you up at noon.”

“What about the evening? Dad, will you come to pick up baby tonight too?”

“I can.”

My goodness…

Chale Cheney was flying high with happiness, Elder Cheney was being too good to him, he would never say a bad word about Elder Cheney again.

Their Elder Cheney was the best dad in the world!

The little guy immediately climbed onto the seat and snuggled up to Sylvan Cheney: “Dad is the best.”

“Sit properly,” Sylvan Cheney frowned.

“Um.” Chale Cheney didn’t respond, instead hugging his neck and planting a kiss with a “smack.”

A moist mark remained on Sylvan Cheney’s cheek.

Usually, he would push him away.

But today, he did not.

Something indescribable spread at the heart, inch by inch from the chest, seeping into his blood and limbs.

Chale Cheney moved closer to Sylvan, smelling the scent of cigarettes on him.

He shook his head: “Dad, you have to smoke less in the future, the teacher said smoking and drinking are bad for the health.”

“Mm.”

“Dad, didn’t you say you’d give baby a little sister, where is she?” Chale Cheney asked.

His little sister would surely be even more beautiful than Little Dahlia.

Elder Cheney was so handsome, and Jasy so pretty.

Sylvan Cheney: “…”

“Dad, keep it up, baby is waiting to share all the snacks with little sister. She’ll be very well-behaved, right?”

Sylvan Cheney’s head ached; he massaged his temples and stayed silent.

At night in the study, he had not only found the materials about studying abroad stored on Jasmine Yale’s computer, but also discovered birth control pills in her bag.

He had prepared so many traditional Chinese medicines for her body, yet she was secretly taking birth control.

Didn’t she know those pills were harmful to her health?

Sylvan Cheney’s complexion turned dark.

When he found the birth control pills, he had been so furious, rage boiling over, smashing many things in the study.

Up to now, he hadn’t been able to calm down.

He smoked quite a few cigarettes overnight, and even after a morning shower, he couldn’t rid himself of the smell of smoke.

Chale Cheney mumbled to himself, getting excited at the thought of a little sister.

It was as if there was already a little sister at home!

Would a little girl be soft to hold, like a Barbie doll?

Would she smell nice and be soft to touch?

How exciting!

“Dad, why aren’t you answering baby? There will be a little sister, right? If not, a little brother is also fine,” Chale Cheney compromised, “If that’s really not possible, can we go get one from a pet store?”

“Alright, take out your homework from the past few days so I can see it,” Sylvan Cheney suppressed his emotions, looking toward Chale Cheney.

“Uh…”

“Take it out.” Sylvan Cheney’s face was stern.

Chale Cheney had no choice but to put down his little backpack, slowly pulling out his workbook.