The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 2063

The corner of Yasmin's mouth twitched as she leaned forward slightly.

Her eyes suddenly became gentle as she reached out to touch Chance's fair and tender little face.

However, she did not have much emotion.

"Chance, Mommy is doing this for your own good. Didn't you always want our little family of three to be together forever? As long as you help Mommy and Daddy stay together, we can be reunited."

Chance lay stiffly on the bed and tried his best to close his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

He pretended not to hear Yasmin’s horrifying words.

Yasmin did not get mad either.

She gently touched Chance’s small fist.

In the next second. Chance shuddered out of panic, and the thing in his hand fell out.

Yasmin’s eyes flickered slightly. She picked up the earring, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

If she remembered correctly, Nicole had the same earring on one of her ears just now.

Her eyes gradually darkened as she looked at Chance’s face.

Chance opened his eyes, looking very nervous.

He looked at the earring but did not dare to take it back from Yasmin.

Yasmin could not even maintain the tenderness on her face. She stared at him with such deadly cold eyes.

"Have you seen Nicole? Why is her earring with you? Is she still in contact with your father?"

Chance closed his mouth tightly, unable to say a word.

His eyes were fearful.

Yasmin's patience was exhausted, so she stood up abruptly.

"Speak! You could cry and scream at birth, so why are you pretending to be mute?!"

Chance pursed his lips, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

Yasmin suddenly threw the earring in her hand on his body and gritted her teeth.

"You little ingrate!"

The air in the room was terribly cold.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels approached the room.

Someone knocked on the door.

Yasmin's face instantly turned gentle as if she put on a mask.

She stretched out her hand and pressed Chance on the bed, making him lie down. Then, she "thoughtfully” covered him with a quilt.

In the next second, the door was pushed open.

Ingrid brought Cheryl into the ward ;f*?YLT = said with a smile, "Chance, I heard that you were sick, so I came to see you. Are you feeling better?"

She paused and frowned when she saw a stranger in the room.

Ingrid looked at Yasmin with hostility.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Yasmin smiled gently and moved aside.

"My name is Yasmin. Mr. Ferguson hired me to take care of the young master."

Ingrid frowned.

"Why didn't I hear about it?"

Cheryl, who was next to Ingrid, stepped forward, looked at Yasmin, and said to Ingrid, "I met her at the entrance of Chance's school before. She’s the new full-time nanny.”

Ingrid nodded with understanding and glanced at her with disdain.

"The nanny dressed so sloppily. She looks quite young, so she's most likely a seductress."

Ingrid walked over, pushed Yasmin away, and rudely commanded, "Go away. Don't stay here and disturb us!”

Yasmin's eyes darkened, but she did not show a hint of anger. She stepped aside and went to the other side of the room to clean up.

Cheryl stood there. Her eyes flickered with a meaningful thought, and she quickly withdrew her gaze.

Ingrid took Cheryl's hand and comforted her.