Cheryl bent down and looked at Chance with a serious face. Her voice was gentle and soft.
“Chance, I'll see you next time..."
Chance raised his eyes and waved his hand.
He had basic politeness.
Cheryl turned around and left happily.
Yasmin held Chance’s hand gently and smiled gracefully.
"Young Master, shall we go home?"
She carefully took Chance's schoolbag and took his hand, leading him into the car.
The driver saw that Yasmin was so thoughtful and considerate and felt happy for Chance.
Chance sat obediently in the car without saying a word.
He looked sideways and saw his good friend Levi through the window.
He also saw a familiar woman.
It was the woman who rescued him from the fire that day.
In an instant, Chance stuck his face to the window with excitement and stared at them.
It was too bad that he could not speak.
Chance watched that beautiful woman as she hugged and kissed Levi. Levi dodged helplessly, and the two of them ran outside playing.
She looked so down-to-earth.
Chance remembered that Levi had talked about his very beautiful aunt who loved to kiss children.
Was that her?
Chance looked at them enviously.
Yasmin, who was next to Chance, followed his line of sight and saw Nicole as well.
In an instant, her face turned stiff and gloomy.
She calmed her emotions, put her hand on Chance's head, and said softly, "What are you looking at? Young Master, I will be taking care of you from now on. You can talk to me about anything."
The driver in front coughed and reminded Yasmin.
"Yasmin, you might not be aware of this. Our young master has a speech ability, but he can write, so don't mention this again.
Yasmin nodded in shock and patted Chance's head with pity.
"Young Master Chance is really pitiful to have a disability at such a young age. I'll definitely live up to Mr. Ferguson's expectations and take good care of Young Master Chance!"
The driver heard this, clicked his tongue, and shook his head.
"Anyway, since we're working together in the future, I'll tell you the truth. Mr.
Ferguson never liked our young master who had a fuzzy background. The only reason Mr. Ferguson agreed to raise him was that he didn't lack money. If you take good care of our young master, he'll naturally be thankful to you when he grows up. But don't put your hopes on Mr.
Ferguson because Mr. Ferguson despises the fact that he has a son out of wedlock. Mr. Ferguson hasn’t visited him so far. He doesn't care about our young master ;a$= RIU< usually doesn’t ask about him."
The air in the car gradually turned stagnant.
The driver sighed.
Chance lowered his eyes to conceal the disappointment and discomfort in his heart.
He heard such words countless times.
Everyone thought Chance was also deaf since he had a speech disability, so they spoke recklessly.
However, Chance was not deaf. His ears were still working perfectly!
Yasmin's eyes flickered slightly. She gritted her teeth.
"Hasn't Mr. Ferguson been married twice?
Isn't this child from his ex-wife?”
The driver chuckled and was interested to gossip.
"Mr. Ferguson's marriage has long since been dissolved. No one is allowed to mention it. It would’ve been better if our young master was an orphan. If his mother turned out to be Mr. Ferguson's ex-wife, Mr. Ferguson would hate him even more."
The driver chattered on and did not notice Yasmin’s change in expression.
The second half of the drive was silent.
The driver felt that something was wrong. He gossiped with Yasmin because she felt that girls her age liked to listen to gossip.
Gossiping would also bring their relationship closer.
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