CHAPTER 73: CHAPTER 73: UNWILLING TO SUBJECT HIM TO HUMILIATION

Sabrina Hayes was slightly lost in thought for a moment.

Zara had seen him like this before and didn’t react much.

However, her soft little body leaned closer to Jasper Fitzgerald, softly saying, "Uncle smells nice, like candy~"

Sabrina Hayes snapped back to reality and could smell it too.

It was a refined cedar-like scent, very faint, showcasing the owner’s good taste.

Jasper Fitzgerald smiled gently, rubbed Zara’s head, and didn’t respond to the comment, instead saying to Sabrina Hayes, "Get in the car, Dr. Nash."

Sabrina Hayes nodded, ready to step up.

Just as she was about to, she heard Nash Spencer say, "Dr. Nash, that person may be looking for you?"

Sabrina Hayes turned suspiciously to see a car that had just pulled up not far away.

A familiar figure stepped out of the car.

It was... Jordan Hawthorne!

He obviously saw her and headed straight over after getting off.

Sabrina Hayes’s eyes darkened, and she promptly backed out of the car, turning to Jasper Fitzgerald and saying, "Sorry, Mr. Fitzgerald, I might need to take a moment."

Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t mind, nodding slightly.

Sabrina Hayes raised her hand to close the car door, coldly watching the man who stopped a few steps ahead.

"What are you here for?"

Jordan Hawthorne glanced at Nash Spencer in front of him, then looked toward the back seat, his gaze sharp as if trying to see through the glass to the person inside.

However, the car is shielded from viewing, so he couldn’t see a thing.

Jordan Hawthorne frowned, asking, "Zara? Wasn’t there a performance? I just finished a meeting and rushed over!"

Sabrina Hayes found it laughable how the other person could lie without even blinking.

"The meeting you mentioned, is it at the other kindergarten’s parent meeting?"

Her expression was full of mockery, her tone piercingly cold, "Since you have a son to be ’proud of,’ why are you here for Zara? Jordan Hawthorne, you are disgustingly insincere!"

Jordan Hawthorne’s face changed slightly, seemingly not expecting to be found out.

His first reaction was to question, "Are you following me?"

Sabrina Hayes scoffed at him, "Do you think I’d waste my time on that? I could find it online with a simple search!"

Jordan Hawthorne frowned, clearly feeling guilty.

However, Sabrina Hayes’s bluntness and sarcasm made him somewhat angry and embarrassed.

Especially with the luxury car parked nearby.

Was it Josee Sheffield again inside the car?

Remembering the scene where he stood up for them at Zara’s birthday party last time...

His face darkened suddenly, and his words were charged with hostility, saying, "Don’t criticize me like this. I see you were planning this all along! Can’t attend? Isn’t it just what you wanted, so you could find an outside man as a substitute?"

Sabrina Hayes was outraged by such shameless words, "A lousy father like you is one of a kind in the world. Who are you trying to humiliate with the word ’substitute’?"

Jordan Hawthorne’s face instantly turned very nasty.

Sabrina Hayes didn’t want to waste words with him.

The two of them had nothing to say anymore.

Today’s behavior further illuminated a fact for her.

Zara didn’t necessarily need such a father!

With that thought, she ignored Jordan Hawthorne, turned, and got into the car.

Jordan Hawthorne’s face was cold and tense, wanting to step forward to stop her.

But he was too late, only glimpsing an unfamiliar silhouette in the back seat and his daughter grasping the stranger’s sleeve.

That... didn’t seem to be Josee Sheffield???

Fury surged in Jordan Hawthorne, nearly prompting him to open the car door to see who the man inside was.

But his pride wouldn’t allow him to do such a thing.

Doing so would make it look like he particularly cared for Sabrina Hayes!

Nash Spencer saw the principal had gotten into the car, so he didn’t linger, immediately returning to the driver’s seat and starting the car.

Soon, the car sped off.

Jordan Hawthorne was furious, his face turning a stony blue.

Good job, Sabrina Hayes!

Already screwing around with so many men even while still married!

How did he never notice she had such a talent for cheating???

...

At that moment, inside the car that had already driven away, the atmosphere was noticeably calm.

After getting in the car, Sabrina Hayes wasn’t significantly affected emotionally.

Someone who had been let down long ago could only be angered when face-to-face but couldn’t stir any excess emotion.

She just felt somewhat apologetic, "Sorry, Mr. Fitzgerald, for dragging you into this!"

Today, his assistance was unexpected and kind.

Unexpectedly, it led to misunderstandings!

Jordan Hawthorne’s remarks made her feel as if Jasper Fitzgerald had been offended.

Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t hold it against her.

He had already learned a bit about Sabrina Hayes’ situation from Dylan Quinlan.

Moreover, seeing Zara’s experience, he could somewhat see the situation.

"It’s okay."

He responded briefly and didn’t linger on the topic, instead turning to discuss Zara.

"She has a talent for drawing; in the future, you can set plans for her, like completing one sketch a day.

People, objects, and sceneries all work without limitation, which can cultivate her self-discipline.

Additionally, she could set a timed goal for other activities, which can prevent her from immersing too deeply in her world."

Upon discussing Zara’s state, Sabrina Hayes immediately dismissed former troubles and listened attentively.

After speaking, Jasper Fitzgerald asked, "Has she continued practicing the piano?"

"Yes!"

Sabrina Hayes replied, promptly opening her phone to show him a video she had previously recorded, "The harmonica you gave her is her favorite. Every morning, she habitually practices it..."

It’s rather magical.

Mr. Fitzgerald’s gifts have surprisingly managed to trigger Zara’s talents.

She suddenly realized a possibility.

Could it be that Mr. Fitzgerald discovered this and intentionally sent these items?

If that’s the case, that’s impressive!

He’s only interacted with Zara a few times, yet his observations are so nuanced!

Jasper Fitzgerald, unaware of her thoughts, focused intently on the video.

After a few seconds, he nodded appreciatively, "She indeed has an artistic gift. Whether it’s painting or music, she’s exceptionally talented!"

These words indirectly confirmed Sabrina Hayes’s speculation.

She was incredibly shocked.

Next, the two continued their conversation, discussing the further training arrangements for Flash.

Amid the conversation, they finally arrived at the restaurant.

This private eatery operates on a membership basis, very popular in Veridia, requiring advance reservations.

Before coming, Sabrina Hayes had booked a private room.

However, due to the large number of patrons, the dishes were served somewhat slowly.

Worried about Jasper Fitzgerald waiting too long, she asked, "Would you like to switch to another place?"

"No need. If it’s highly recommended by Miss Nash, it’s worth the wait. Judging by the bustling business, the food must be excellent. There’s no hurry."

Jasper Fitzgerald elegantly sipped his tea, speaking in a relaxed manner.

Every gesture exuded a pleasing nobility.

Sabrina Hayes felt slightly relieved.

For some reason, whenever she interacted with Jasper Fitzgerald, she felt subtly nervous.

Perhaps the man beside her had too strong a presence?

Although his tone was gentle, his innate aura was undeniable.

This made her hesitant to meet his gaze for too long.

She could only occasionally glance at him...

Zara, however, had no such concerns. As soon as she sat down, she engaged Jasper Fitzgerald in a conversation about Flash.

The soft sound of the young cub and the man’s deep voice blended into a harmonious picture.

Sabrina Hayes didn’t interrupt, occasionally sipping her tea, listening to their exchange.

As she drank, she suddenly felt dizzy.

A spinning darkness swept over her, causing her to nearly fall from her chair.

At the critical moment, she felt something supporting her arm briefly.

And just like that, it vanished.

Then Jasper Fitzgerald’s deep voice chimed in, "Dr. Nash, do you have low blood sugar?"

Sabrina Hayes had recovered somewhat, but her complexion was still pale.

She forced a smile and replied, "A little, but it’s okay. The food should be ready soon."

Jasper Fitzgerald observed her for two seconds, then, as if by magic, produced a lollipop and placed it before her.

"Have some sweets, it’ll help you recover faster."

With her mind muddled, his long, distinct fingers made her dizzy.

She was puzzled as to why Mr. Fitzgerald carried candy.

Yet, it was indeed the best remedy.

Without hesitation, she took and unwrapped it, putting it in her mouth, muttering a "thank you."

Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t mind and handed Zara a candy too.

The young cub’s eyes sparkled as she received the candy, but she didn’t forget to ask, "Mommy, are you feeling unwell?"

Sabrina Hayes smiled at her, "It’s nothing... I’ll feel better soon."

Unconvinced, Zara watched her closely.

Jasper Fitzgerald poured her a cup of hot water.

After drinking, her condition improved significantly.

Putting down the cup, she curiously asked Jasper Fitzgerald, "How did you immediately know I have low blood sugar?"

Jasper Fitzgerald responded succinctly, "When you sat down earlier, you kept wiping your palms with a tissue, likely because you were sweating. It’s a common sign of low blood sugar."

Sabrina Hayes came to a sudden realization and once again marveled: Mr. Fitzgerald truly lives up to being a psychologist.

Even the smallest gestures don’t escape his notice!

Funny in a way.

Her problem with low blood sugar has been persistent, occasionally flaring up.

In the past, it even occurred in front of Jordan Hawthorne.

But that man never cared about her health.

Four years of marriage, yet he was less attentive than Mr. Fitzgerald upon first meeting!

As she mused sarcastically, the waiter finally brought the dishes.

During the meal, Sabrina Hayes belatedly realized she might have forgotten to ask Mr. Fitzgerald about his food preferences.

Worried, she asked, "These dishes are a bit spicy. I forgot to ask earlier if you like them. Are they uncomfortable?"

Seeing her apologetic and tense expression, Jasper Fitzgerald immediately reassured her, "I’m accustomed to it, the taste is truly good!"

While speaking, he served Zara some food.

Before placing it down, he remembered to ask Sabrina Hayes, "Is it okay to give her this?"

Sabrina Hayes replied, "Of course!"

Jasper Fitzgerald placed the dish down, observing Zara struggling with her chopsticks.

The young cub at home used children’s training chopsticks, where fingers have designated spots and don’t slip.

But the restaurant didn’t provide them.

As a result, the chopsticks defied her, dropping food halfway.

After much effort to reach her mouth, they fell back onto the plate.

Little Zara pouted with grievance.

She wanted to eat meat but couldn’t!

Jasper Fitzgerald, amused, his expression softening, his voice became gentle, "Let me teach you!"

Zara naturally agreed, obediently letting him guide her.