They say people in love get a dip in their IQ and EQ. With Jasmine Yale being in love and pregnant, Butler Santana was really worried.
Jasmine Yale packed up the toys and even made sure to put in a small airplane, which was Chale Cheney's favorite toy.
Without having time to shower or eat, Jasmine Yale hurriedly opened the video call.
It was already past eleven in Lonton, and she wondered if the little guy was asleep.
"Jasy!" The little guy was sitting on his small bed holding a tablet. "Baby is waiting for you."
Jasmine Yale smiled. The little guy was so cute, wearing sky-blue pajamas, with fair and tender skin, and big watery eyes under long eyelashes. The more you look at him, the more charming he appears.
Jasmine couldn't help but sigh; good genes really make a difference.
He's like a spitting image of Sylvan Cheney, very good-looking.
Jasmine also held the tablet, waving at the little guy: "You can't sleep this late anymore. This is the last time."
"Hmph, last time."
