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Chapter 603: Chapter 603: Where Are the Kid’s Parents?
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She kept hitting the back of the driver’s seat, restless with anxiety!
“Miss, there’s no way around it, this is a main road, can’t drive too fast. Today is also the peak of returning to work after the holiday, it’s impossible,” the driver was helpless too.
Jasmine Yale was panicking, but there was nothing she could do.
The car took half an hour to reach the destination.
As soon as she got out of the car, Jasmine Yale hurriedly ran over.
Sure enough, many policemen were gathered outside, studying the surveillance footage.
“The surveillance here didn’t capture the child’s image, so there’s only one way, the mountain road behind the school.”
“If you go via the mountain road, you won’t get caught on camera.”
“The mountain road leads to Clear Traffic Avenue, cars can drive on Clear Traffic Avenue, the child must have been moved from there.”
Listening to their every word, Jasmine’s head throbbed.
The sunlight fell on her face, her eyelashes trembled, and a hazy mist filled her eyes.
Her heart pounded wildly, at some moments, it almost stopped.
This feeling, she only had for this little guy.
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She cared about him, worried about him.
Just like when that baby was in her belly, she was so careful even when she turned over in her sleep.
For some reason, the feeling returned when she faced Chale Cheney.
Her heart was in chaos, like a gust of wind passing through, causing waves of turbulence.
Her very core trembled.
Little Chale, nothing can happen to him.
Absolutely nothing.
While Jasmine Yale was still in a daze, the police had already divided into three teams to start the search.
“Miss Yale, we will find him, nothing will happen to Chale Cheney,” the teacher came over to comfort her.
Jasmine Yale shook her head, muttering to herself, “You don’t understand, you don’t understand…”
She didn’t even know, what would happen to her if something happened to the little guy.
She didn’t have time to think about these things, all she wanted was for the little guy to be safe and sound, even if it cost her life… it seemed like nothing.
Really, nothing at all.
“Miss Yale, the police will find Chale Cheney soon, let me get you a cup of water, sit for a while.”
“How can I sit down now?” Jasmine Yale shook her head, very agitated.
All her emotions overflowed at this moment, like a flood, sweeping over her.
She leaned against the wall, walking towards a police car.
“Officer, take me with you, can I go with you?” Jasmine Yale pleaded.
“Miss Yale, you wait here for our news, as soon as we have news, we will let you know immediately.” The policeman was unyielding.
Jasmine Yale was determined: “Let me go.”
She stood in front of the car.
Very persistent, very stubborn.
The officer sighed in resignation: “Okay, come with us.”
Jasmine Yale swallowed her emotions and sat in the passenger seat.
“Miss Yale, what is your relationship with the child Chale Cheney?” the officer asked.
“I…” Jasmine Yale choked up.
What was she to Chale Cheney?
“Hm?” The officer gave her a puzzled look, the question shouldn’t be difficult to answer.
After a few seconds of silence, she managed to say, “I’m a friend of his father’s.”
“Well, where are the child’s parents?”
The officer was confused because neither the child’s father nor mother appeared.
“They’re dead.” Jasmine Yale slowly uttered the three words.
A heavy atmosphere spread around them in an instant, even every molecule in the air was filled with the factor of sadness.
“I’m sorry.” The officer’s voice dropped a notch.
He didn’t know about this situation.
“If anything happens, just tell me.” Jasmine Yale urged.
Sylvan had no relatives, she had no idea who else to turn to.
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