Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 869 - : Never Coming Back

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Chapter 869 -869: Never Coming Back

Jasmine Yale’s eyes were firmly fixed on Butler Santana, not giving her any chance to dodge!

Her gaze was sharp and chilly.

She always felt that Butler Santana was hiding something from her!

Butler Santana felt very uncomfortable under her scrutiny, as if there was a sharp blade on her back, and she lowered her head guiltily, whispering—

“Miss Yale, I wouldn’t dare to hide anything from you.”

“If you’re not hiding anything from me, then I’ll just sit here and wait. You said he wouldn’t be back for lunch, so I’ll wait.” Jasmine Yale said determinedly.

“Miss Yale, you…” Butler Santana was both anxious and helpless.

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In fact, Butler Santana had never intended to deliberately keep anything from Jasmine Yale; she would have to know about it eventually.

But she hadn’t expected Jasmine Yale to come home as soon as she woke up.

Jasmine Yale’s bright eyes were still on her.

Butler Santana moved her lips, and after a long while, she slowly began to speak.

“Miss Yale, don’t wait, the young master won’t be coming back.” She said with her head down.

The young master won’t be coming back…

Won’t be coming back!

These few words struck like thunder, leaving Jasmine Yale frozen in place, her eyes forgetting to blink as she stared unwaveringly at Butler Santana.

“What did you say?” Jasmine Yale’s voice trembled.

A sour and desolate feeling welled up inside her, rolling and leaping through her body, as indescribable emotions brewed in every limb.

What did “won’t be coming back” mean?

Did it mean he would never come back, or just not today? What did it mean?!

“You need to make yourself clear.” Jasmine Yale’s voice was hoarse, as she added another sentence, looking straight at Butler Santana.

Her shoulders were trembling, an unspeakable sensation lodged in her throat.

This feeling was very complicated…

There was disappointment, shock, fear, and a sense of loss…

A mixture of emotions, gradually seeping into her bones, then dissolving in an instant!

It felt as if an electric current passed through her body, and she looked at Butler Santana in disbelief.

She hoped she was lying to her.

“Miss Yale… Please don’t be so agitated, actually, it’s not such a big deal… The young master just left Landon and went back to Lonton.” Butler Santana tried to control her emotions as she spoke very euphemistically.

“Went back to Lonton? When did he leave? Who took him there?” Jasmine Yale was shocked.

She had a high fever for two days, and Little Chale left for Lonton during that time? How long had he been gone?

Suddenly, Jasmine Yale remembered that night, when Chale Cheney came back upset and with red eyes saying his father was going to send him away.

At first, she thought it was just a joke, but it turned out to be true!

So, it was Sylvan Cheney who had sent him away, right?

Heh…

“Mr. Cheney had Miss Lilac Serval take the young master back to Lonton, for the young master’s best interests, you don’t need to worry.”

“It really was him…” Jasmine Yale laughed mockingly, “Chaley is his son, he can send him wherever he wants, and I have no right to interfere.”

“Miss Yale, that’s not what I mean, Mr. Cheney sent the young master away in consideration for the young master’s welfare, hoping for his best.”

Butler Santana dared not say that he was sent to a training camp, because with Jasmine’s character, wouldn’t she be heartbroken?

The word “training camp” sounded unusually cruel…

Whenever the little fellow fell down, Jasmine would be so upset; if Jasmine knew that he was sent to a training camp, who knows how distressed she would become.

Even though he was not her child, the affection had slowly taken root and sprouted.

Butler Santana restrained herself, there were some things she didn’t dare tell Jasmine Yale.

Now that Jasmine Yale was just recovering, she didn’t dare to upset her.