Chapter 466: Seeking a Woman to Spend a Spring Evening With

Jasmine Yale was tightly held by him, pinned down on the sofa.

Under the dim yellow light, she saw a hint of fatigue on his face.

She couldn't think of what might have upset him so much?

He was usually very good at controlling himself and wouldn't drink without reason.

However, a drunk Sylvan Cheney seemed much quieter. He kept his eyes closed, his hands unwilling to let go.

He looked more tolerable when he was asleep than when he was unreasonable. His long eyelashes hung slightly, and his face was so handsome it could wreck a country.

Jasmine Yale was held down firmly by him.

Begrudgingly, she sighed and resigned to sleep with him.

She thought their time together would not last much longer.

After that, they would be strangers.

After he said her child had nothing to do with her, she no longer harbored hatred for him, just indifference.

They had lived under the same roof for twelve years after all, she still hoped he could be happy.