Remarried Wife: She will Remarry, But Another Person-Chapter 160: Can’t Refuse Her

"Dr. Nash, do you want to go to the front? The view is better there!"

The bodyguard noticed her standing still and couldn’t help but ask with concern.

Sabrina snapped back to reality, shook her head, and replied, "No, this spot is just fine."

The center area was too crowded, and ever since Jasper Fitzgerald stopped, many special forces members were eager to seek advice.

Soon enough, he was surrounded by people!

The man was like the moon surrounded by stars, unattainable.

This inevitably reminded her of the situations she had seen in Aethel.

The sense of separation and distance from back then came over her once again.

Whether in a glamorous occasion or a solemn place like this... it all gave her the illusion that they belonged to different worlds.

For a moment, she found herself unable to move forward.

Jasper hadn’t noticed her arrival and casually asked Felix Foster, "Yield?"

Felix, with a smile, put down the gun in his hand and said, "I yield. I thought you’d be out of practice, and your skills would be rusty, but it looks like I underestimated you. I lost!"

He admitted defeat very straightforwardly.

In the earlier various shooting competitions, he was completely overpowered.

This person... is still as terrifying and formidable as ever!

However, having managed to get him involved, it would seem a waste not to take advantage of the opportunity.

Felix seized the moment and said, "You’re free anyway, so why not give them some pointers today, help them understand the disparity in the world."

Jasper wasn’t particularly interested and intended to refuse, but Felix’s insistence left him no choice.

Felix raised his voice and announced, "Today’s physical training is canceled, replaced by shooting practice. Starting now, each person gets three bullets to hit a rapidly moving target right in the center; that’s the only way to pass.

Anyone who misses can seek advice from Captain Fitzgerald!"

The special forces members, upon hearing this, were particularly eager and began to line up voluntarily.

Before long, there were several long lines formed.

Jasper, "..."

He gave Felix a cool look and asked, "Did you get my permission?"

Felix responded calmly, "Whether you agree or not isn’t important... what’s important is that this is a good opportunity for you to showcase."

He leaned in and whispered, "Dr. Nash might finish her work at any moment and come out to admire your prowess."

Jasper sneered, "Do I need to showcase?"

Despite his words, the atmosphere had already built up, and in the end, he didn’t refuse.

Soon, Jasper’s instructional session began.

He has always been stern and efficient; once serious, he adopts the most rigorous methods.

Can’t hold a gun steady?

Then the arm strength and balance training must be intensified.

Slow at loading bullets?

Then practice repeatedly, hundreds of times.

Recoil makes you step back?

Double the physical endurance training is unavoidable...

Gradually, the special forces members started experiencing the terrifying devil training, silently cursing their luck.

They suspected they had boarded a pirate ship and had evidence!!!

Sabrina stayed without intervening, merely watching from afar.

Seeing the once energetic special forces members turn into listless "wilting cabbages," she couldn’t help but feel a bit sympathetic.

They indeed seemed... quite pitiful!

It was at this moment that Jasper noticed her presence.

The man was slightly stunned and strode over to her, asking, "When did you get here?"

Sabrina blinked and honestly replied, "I’ve been here for a while, roughly since... you finished your last shot."

Jasper raised his eyebrows.

So long?

Didn’t that mean she saw the whole part where he was instructing others?

As if reading his mind, Sabrina couldn’t help but chuckle, "When you were guiding Zara through her therapy for autism, I found you to be incredibly patient and the gentlest psychologist."

Jasper’s eyes glinted with interest, "And now?"

"Now..."

Sabrina curved her lips and said, "Now, it’s hard to judge, but I think, in their eyes, you’re definitely an uncompromising devil!"

Jasper smiled subtly.

Devil, huh?

"Seems like you think so too!"

"Not at all, not at all."

Sabrina denied outright.

But her slightly curved eyes betrayed her real thoughts.

"Saying one thing but thinking another."

Jasper couldn’t resist, lightly flicking her forehead with his fingertip as a playful punishment.

Sabrina never expected him to actually do it and instinctively covered her head, looking bewildered.

"Ouch..."

Her tone had a mix of surprise and a bit of sulky grievance.

"I didn’t use any force!"

Jasper’s eyes gleamed with amusement as he explained, "I do this for their own good. Here, they may occasionally get to slack off, but once they’re on a mission and encounter danger, there’s less room for luck.

Only with sufficient skills can they increase their survival chances and avoid unnecessary sacrifices."

Sabrina knew this was true, so she didn’t think anything was wrong.

The person in front of her is just like that—thorough and responsible in everything he does.

Having such a guide is indeed a blessing for the special forces members.

Initially, Sabrina thought the person before her was unapproachable.

But after a few exchanges and interactions, that feeling dissipated.

Jasper remained warm and approachable.

Sabrina felt both excited and at ease, growing curious, and asked him, "Before, I only knew Mr. Fitzgerald as a psychologist, but after seeing your shooting skills just now, it seems that’s not all. Were you also one of them before?"

Upon hearing the question, Jasper didn’t directly answer, simply saying vaguely, "I did have a period of involvement, but due to certain specific reasons, I no longer participate."

He didn’t elaborate further on the details.

Sabrina was a bit surprised.

Unexpectedly, she had guessed right!

However, she wisely chose not to press further.

When it comes to the special forces, there are surely many secrets that shouldn’t be casually inquired about.

But it didn’t stop her eyes from lighting up, "So that means Mr. Fitzgerald must have also experienced some injuries, right? Can I ask specifically what kinds there were or any tricky, difficult-to-treat conditions encountered?

You see, I wasn’t just in Aethel to sign a cooperation agreement with the head of the pharmaceutical bureau, right?

The medications they need are designed to address various injuries encountered during military missions.

But the information they provided was limited, so I’m trying to gather more details.

Since you know, can you provide some clues? It would greatly assist in my future research!"

Jasper didn’t expect her conversation to pivot there, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

She really doesn’t miss any opportunity related to work!

However, faced with her bright and eager eyes, he couldn’t refuse, so he replied in a warm and deep voice, "Of course, whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you."

"Really?"

Sabrina’s face lit up with joy, "That’s great! Then later, you can briefly explain, and I’ll record it on my phone to organize and summarize when I get back!"