Chapter 570: Strangers Are Not Welcome Here

"Little Chale, where are you?"

Jasmine Yale's heart was filled with pain, a pain that could suffocate anyone.

"Home..."

"Can you wait for Jasy? Jasy will come to find you now, okay?"

"Jasy, can you tell me where daddy is? Is daddy never coming back, never ever?" Chale Cheney was crying terribly.

"Who told you that?" Jasmine Yale hastily replied, "Can you wait for Jasy? Jasy will come to find you now."

"Hmm..." The little guy nodded.

He was lying on the table, staring blankly out the window.

His big eyes were all red, and his long eyelashes were wet with glistening tears.

The little guy lay there, clutching tightly the toy that Sylvan Cheney had bought for him.

"Daddy, daddy..."

The little guy sat motionless in the chair, his little face showing confusion and loss.

"Daddy, come back, okay? Baby wants Little Grey, you play with Baby and Little Grey..."

Chale Cheney rested his head sideways, his shoulders shuddering, he was weeping silently.