CHAPTER 124: CHAPTER 124: JASPER FITZGERALD’S INTENTIONS

Sabrina Hayes heard this and thought about it carefully, and indeed did not deny it.

Mr. Fitzgerald was indeed her benefactor.

Because of him, Zara’s condition improved, and whenever she encountered trouble, it was effortlessly resolved by him.

She felt extremely grateful in her heart.

However, regarding the matter of someone secretly reporting, she didn’t think it was Mr. Fitzgerald.

"Mr. Fitzgerald always acts with a sense of propriety. No matter how unpleasant things between me and Jordan Hawthorne were, we are still legally recognized as a couple. Even if he wanted to help, he wouldn’t do it in this way."

Sabrina said this with utmost certainty.

Tessa thought about it and found some reasoning, "Then who is this amazing person?"

Sabrina shook her head, indicating she didn’t know, but she was beginning to have some guesses in her mind.

The first time, the angle of the photos sent to her was very clearly taken at home.

To capture such a scene, besides the servants of The Hawthorne Family, no one else should have this ability.

A person flashed in her mind, but she wasn’t quite sure, so she decided to hold back her thoughts for now and sent a message to Jasper Fitzgerald.

"Thank you so much for your help last night, Mr. Fitzgerald. I seem to owe you another favor."

Jasper Fitzgerald replied with a picture that looked like it was his own drawing.

It was a deep blue sea with a cute whale swimming happily.

The sea surface was sparkling with many seabirds flying, and in the distance, dazzling sunset glow painted the sky and clouds red.

Although the other party said nothing, Sabrina inexplicably discerned the intention contained within.

The sky is limitless for the bird to fly, the sea vast for the fish to leap!

From now on, unbound and carefree, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the clouds roll by.

Sabrina felt a twinge in her heart and asked him, "Does this painting have a name?"

This time Jasper Fitzgerald replied, "Unnamed, but you can give it one."

Sabrina paused.

She name it???

"Can I?"

"You can."

Sabrina felt a bit excited.

Mr. Fitzgerald actually entrusted the naming to her?

That was his artwork!

Her mind was racing, but she couldn’t think of a name right away.

She didn’t want to take his work lightly, so after a long while, she said, "Allow me some time to think about it? I’ll let you know once I come up with one."

Jasper Fitzgerald replied, "Sure, take as long as you need."

Sabrina breathed a sigh of relief, feeling increasingly better, and couldn’t help but look at the artwork again.

The more she looked, the more she liked it, and eventually set the image as her phone wallpaper.

That night, Sabrina and Tessa didn’t drink much before returning.

When she got home, her parents and Zara were already asleep, only Nanny Warren hadn’t gone to rest.

Seeing her, Nanny Warren said, "Madam was worried you might get drunk, so she asked me to stay here. Do you need me to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"

Sabrina shook her head, "No need, I’ve already taken some hangover prevention medicine. Nanny Warren, sit down, there’s something I want to ask you."

Nanny Warren nodded, "Okay, ask away."

Sabrina quickly briefed her on the message matter, including the anonymous tip-off situation from last night.

Then she asked, "Nanny Warren, do you know about this? Was it your doing? Or do you know anyone from The Hawthorne Family who would help me like this?"

After much thought, she considered Nanny Warren the most likely.

Upon hearing this, Nanny Warren was very surprised, "This has nothing to do with me. Since I came here, I’ve been careful not to have any contact with The Hawthorne Family, fearing it would upset you, so I just..."

She suddenly paused in her speech.

"Hmm?"

Sabrina noticed something was amiss.

Nanny Warren seemed to have thought of something, "When I first came here, I had contact with Charlotte, could it be her? Do you remember Charlotte? That girl had a frail and sickly mother, living in a rundown house in the old city...

When her mother was critically ill and had no money, you personally went with her to help treat her mother and get medication, she’s always been very grateful to you, could it be her?"

Sabrina certainly remembered Charlotte.

That young maid, due to her poor family conditions, went around doing odd jobs while attending school, smart and diligent.

When she came to The Hawthorne Family, the butler originally didn’t intend to hire her; it was Sabrina who personally recruited her.

In the past two years, her presence in The Hawthorne Family was low, but her work was diligent.

Could it really be her?

"Nanny Warren, when I replied to her, she didn’t respond. Could you call and ask, but don’t let her know that I’m with you?"

Nanny Warren nodded, immediately called, and put it on speakerphone.

After a moment, Charlotte’s voice came from the other end, "Nanny Warren? Why are you calling me?"

Nanny Warren quickly explained the purpose, then tentatively asked, "I happened to hear Miss Sabrina mention that someone anonymously sent her photos, and I wondered if it might be you, so I wanted to ask, and also to check on how you’re doing."

Charlotte was silent for a few seconds, without any hesitation, she said, "It was me... The Young Madam has been kind to me, she even saved my mother’s life. She and Little Miss are being bullied by the Young Master, I couldn’t just watch it happen.

That day, the Young Master even brought that woman home, and the two on the sofa almost... I felt that the Young Madam shouldn’t have to endure such grievances.

Over the years, she has given so much to The Hawthorne Family, being kind to us all, the servants all see that.

That mistress, acting so blatantly, really goes too far, there’s nothing more I could do to help her, so I had to resort to this method."

Sabrina felt a mix of emotions upon hearing this.

Could it be... it was really her who helped me!

Nanny Warren was also surprised and couldn’t help but sigh, "Good child, you did a good thing... this didn’t affect you, right?"

Charlotte hesitated for a moment.

Nanny Warren sensed something amiss and immediately asked, "Charlotte, did something happen? Tell me the truth."

Charlotte replied, "No, it’s just that I resigned. I plan to take my mom back to our hometown. My mom’s health is much better now, as long as she rests well. I’m not that pressed for money anymore."

Sabrina felt a tightness in her heart.

Was Charlotte discovered by Jordan Hawthorne and expelled from The Hawthorne Family?

Treating her mother also requires a lot of money; she really needs a good job.

At this, Sabrina couldn’t care less and said, "Charlotte, don’t rush to leave yet. Let’s meet tomorrow and talk in detail."

"Young Madam... no, Miss Sabrina?"

Charlotte was startled.

"It’s me."

Sabrina was straightforward, "You helped me so much, and lost your job, yet told me nothing. That’s not fair, so you must come to the place I mentioned tomorrow, okay?"

Naturally, Charlotte wouldn’t refuse, "Alright."

...

Over at The Hawthorne Family.

Jordan Hawthorne had indeed been investigating this matter.

Who exactly informed Sabrina about his whereabouts, leading to him being countered by her?

This divorce ended with him losing miserably, which made him very angry.

He even suspected his mother, suspected Brooke Sinclairs.

However, after careful investigation, he found it had nothing to do with them.

In the end, he focused his attention on the household staff.

Over at the mansion, everyone belonged to his mother’s circle, and since his mother didn’t get along with Sabrina, even if someone gossiped, it wouldn’t go to Sabrina’s side.

So, the suspicion was left to someone at the house.

That night, he didn’t come home, and he only told the butler.

With just a simple inquiry, he got the information out of the butler.

"It was Charlotte; she asked if you weren’t coming home and if you were working overtime again. I casually mentioned it, so she knew your whereabouts... It just so happens that she resigned today, probably feeling guilty."

Jordan Hawthorne’s expression was filled with anger.

If it really was that little maid, he would definitely give her a harsh punishment!

As the two were conversing, Brooke Sinclairs came over.

As soon as she entered, she saw the conspicuous divorce certificate on the table.

Her face lit up with joy.

Could it be that Jordan... divorced Sabrina???

She was so happy she almost jumped up but still feigned surprise, "Jordan, what happened between you and Sabrina? Is it because of what happened last night?

It’s all my fault; I drank and ruined your marriage. I’m sorry, it’s my fault that caused you two... please don’t be mad at me, okay?

If necessary, I’ll go apologize to Sabrina!

If she’s still not satisfied, I can let her hit me a few more times!"

Every time Jordan thought about her swollen face from last night, his heart softened.

Last night, he too drank and was somewhat in disarray.

This matter cannot entirely be blamed on her.

Jordan soon dismissed the butler and comforted her, "There’s no need to find her again. The slap mark on your face has just healed. There’s no need to endure that pain again."

"Would you blame me, Jordan? Last night... although I was drunk, those words were from the bottom of my heart."

With that, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist, "Perhaps I did wrong, but my love for you is genuine. For you, I’m willing to fall."

Jordan looked down at her.

The two were very close, and the madness of last night in bed flashed vividly in his mind.

Originally full of anger, he was teased, and couldn’t suppress the restlessness.

Since it was already done and the marriage was over, there was no need to hold back anymore.

Jordan pulled her over dominantly, pressing for a kiss, and before long, he had her lying on the desk.

In just over ten minutes, Brooke Sinclairs’s reckless moans began to echo in the study.

Her heart was wild with ecstasy again.

Sabrina Hayes, in the end, you’ve lost.

Competing with me for a man?

By what right???

...

The next day, Sabrina saw Charlotte as they arranged at the café.

Upon seeing her, Charlotte respectfully greeted, "Miss Sabrina."

After taking a seat, Sabrina ordered two cups of coffee and then got straight to the point, "Your help was crucial for my successful divorce from Jordan Hawthorne. This money is my gratitude; you must accept it."

Seeing this, Charlotte immediately refused, "Miss, my help wasn’t for any reward. I just couldn’t stand seeing President Hawthorne bully you.

Moreover, back then, you saved my mom and even got the butler to advance my salary, allowing my mom’s illness to be controlled in time. I’ve never had the chance to repay you.

Now that there’s finally an opportunity, how can I take your money?"

Seeing her insistence on not accepting it, Sabrina couldn’t help but ask, "Is it worth it? You lost your job to help me; the salary at The Hawthorne Family is quite high."