Chapter 571: Mr. Cheney will coax you, protect you
She was exactly what she had envisioned, the typical image of a virtuous wife and good mother.
As Tomer led Yolanda Fern to the door, he inevitably saw Jasmine Yale.
“Mr. Tomer.” Jasmine Yale greeted.
“Miss Yale? Who are you looking for?” Tomer asked indifferently.
Tomer looked the same, but the wrinkles on his forehead were deeper.
“I’m looking for Chale.”
“The young master has gone to piano class, let’s talk another day.”
Tomer didn’t show much emotion either.
Yolanda Fern glanced at Jasmine Yale and rubbed her eyebrows and temples, her brow furrowed.
She let go of Tomer’s hand, seeming a bit helpless.