Chapter 523: Chapter 523: You Are Despicable!

“Miss Yale, this is Harper, Harper Glorian.” Zaiden Santos introduced quietly.

Jasmine Yale’s eyebrows furrowed.

Zaiden Santos’ kept woman?

Harper Glorian smiled, “Nice to meet you, Miss Yale.”

“Nice to meet you” Jasmine Yale responded indifferently.

In that moment, Jasmine Yale felt that she and Harper were the same, both women kept by men.

These two men, one was married and one was engaged.

Yet, they were both so shameless.

Maybe in their view, there’s nothing wrong. After all, who among the rich men doesn’t have a few mistresses?

“Miss Yale, your dress is very attractive, you have good taste.” Harper Glorian gently laughed, “Is there a chance to go shopping someday?”

“I don’t have any taste.” Jasmine Yale politely declined.

At least, that was the definition Sylvan Cheney had given her.

Sylvan Cheney despised her for her lack of taste, culture, her thin body, and flat chest.

In his eyes, she was worthless.

“No, Miss Yale. Today is the first time I’ve met you, but I think we could get along well.”

Zaiden Santos chuckled and looked at Harper Glorian: “Yes, you could invite Jasmine out some day.”

For some reason, Jasmine Yale preferred Ann Nolan over Harper Glorian.

Yet in her view, it seemed that Zaiden Santos preferred Harper.

“Mr. Cheney, I’m tired and want to go home and rest,” Jasmine Yale looked at Sylvan Cheney, “Why don’t you accompany Mr. Santos and I’ll take a cab home.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jasmine Yale turned and walked away.

Sylvan Cheney said to Zaiden Santos, “Excuse me,” and rushed after her.

Behind them, Harper Glorian’s coquettish voice went: “Zaiden, didn’t Mr. Cheney get engaged? This Miss Yale…”

“Caged Canary.”

Harper understood then. The same as her?

But she didn’t care, because Zaiden Santos’ heart belonged to her.

Jasmine Yale came out of the amusement park and hailed a cab.

Meanwhile, Charles McIntosh drove his car over.

“Mr. Cheney, should we follow?” Charles McIntosh asked.

“Let her be.” Sylvan Cheney lit a cigarette.

“Mr. Cheney, I have prepared all the documents for the lawsuit with Teagan Cheney.” Charles McIntosh said.

“Hmm.”

Just then, Sylvan Cheney’s phone rang.

“Grandfather.”

“Sylvan Cheney, have you no conscience? Yolanda fainted, where are you?”

“I’m naturally in Landon.”

“Could you not return to Lonton? You have to stay in Landon? Yolanda is helpless now, how pitiful, this girl.”

“How can there be no one to care for her, isn’t Chris Fern a person?”

“You!” Spencer Childe got irate!

He had to deplore Sylvan Cheney every once in a while!

“Forget it, forget it, if you won’t come to Lonton, I’ll have to go personally to see Yolanda, I’m heartbroken for this child.”

“Grandfather, you’re old, don’t be confused.”

“I think you’re the one who’s confused! Yolanda is so good, you don’t know how to cherish her!”

“I only have one heart, which I’ve given away long time ago, where else could I have a heart to cherish others?”

“Then why are you getting engaged to Yolanda?!”

“You’ll understand in the future.”

“Understand what? Understand a ghost! Sylvan Cheney, I’ve always known you to be a white-eyed wolf, you’re exactly like your father! How could my daughter give birth to such a son! Ungrateful!”

Sylvan Cheney: “…”

“You’re getting engaged to Yolanda, you’re trying to deceive me out of that piece of land, aren’t you? Forget it, the land has also been deceived away already…” Spencer Childe sighed like a kid.

“I would never stoop so low as to use a woman.”

“You are despicable! Exactly like Teagan Cheney!”

Sylvan Cheney: “…”