Sylvan Cheney hurriedly went to the Cheney Family.
After taking a shower, Jasmine Yale always felt that the Cheney Residence was empty and desolate.
Afraid of this sudden silence, she called Ann Nolan.
"Ann..."
"Jasmine? Haven't slept yet?"
"Not yet, am I interrupting your work?"
"It's Saturday today, I'm not working, just playing with Little Candy." Ann held Little Candy in one arm, playing with her toys.
It's past nine in Landon, just breakfast time in Old York.
Ann was holding Little Candy, while Zachary Santos was feeding Little Candy breakfast.
Jasmine Yale occasionally heard Zachary Santos' voice coaxing the child over the phone—
"Little Candy, be good, have a bite."
Jasmine Yale laughed, "Is the little one growing taller?"
"Yes, and gaining weight too. When you come over this time, you'll see a different Little Candy."
"Is CEO Santos there too?"
"He came to deliver breakfast for me and Little Candy." Ann held the little one, "Planning to come to UT?"
