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Remarried Wife: She will Remarry, But Another Person-Chapter 197: Taking Her Back to Aethel Together
Sabrina Hayes looked at him with a peculiar expression and said, "Are you kidding? Do I look like a fool to you?"
She couldn’t wait to stay away from that family, and it’d be best never to see them again in her lifetime. How could she go back and jump into that pit?
Her mind wasn’t broken.
"Of course not."
Josee Sheffield said, "But it was you who resolutely and stubbornly made the decision back then, wasn’t it?"
Sabrina Hayes: "..."
She couldn’t refute him for a moment and had no choice but to say helplessly, "I was young then, didn’t know how to judge people. Five years have passed, I’ve grown up, my judgment is better, and I don’t have a taste for revisiting the past.
Regarding that dark history, let’s not bring it up again, it’s bad luck."
Josee Sheffield smiled, seemingly in a good mood, "Then what about Zara? What if she needs a complete family, what would you do?"
Sabrina Hayes laughed sarcastically, "For the past five years, it has been quite complete, but what did she get from it? I think she probably doesn’t need it anymore now."
At this point, a tall figure flashed through Josee Sheffield’s mind.
With a deep and thoughtful gaze, he asked, "Then what does she need, a psychiatrist?"
Sabrina Hayes was taken aback.
How did it suddenly come to talking about a psychiatrist?
Why did she feel like he was implying something?
But Sabrina Hayes didn’t quite understand, so she simply said, "Well, yes, Zara’s autism hasn’t completely healed, and she’s currently in the second phase of treatment.
She now seems quite fine, might appear no different from regular kids, but sometimes under certain circumstances, it can relapse..."
Upon mentioning this, Sabrina Hayes maintained a solemn expression and chose not to hide from Josee Sheffield, "A few days ago, Jordan Hawthorne went to find her at the kindergarten, and it relapsed."
Hearing this, Josee Sheffield pressed his lips and didn’t ask further.
He knew how important Zara was to her.
So, he gently comforted, "Yes, Zara’s condition is the priority. You take your time, I’ll get back to work."
"Alright."
Sabrina Hayes nodded, not giving it much thought, and turned around to head to the office.
Josee Sheffield went outside and got into the car.
Flynn Underwood was about to start the engine when he heard Josee Sheffield asking him, "Did you find any information on that person?"
"I did."
Flynn Underwood nodded, his expression a bit stern, "But all we found were previously known details, nothing further."
Josee Sheffield squinted his eyes slightly, "If there’s nothing found, then perhaps the direction is wrong. With Director Warren being so respectful, the identity of the other party is definitely unusual. You should investigate further, he might be a military psychiatrist. The information could be hidden, so approach it from this angle..." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
"Understood, but it will take time."
Josee Sheffield leaned back in the seat, gazing in the direction of the research institute, speaking in a low tone, "It’s fine, I can wait."
After all these years, he had waited this long, what’s a little more time?
At the very least, he wanted to know who his adversary was.
...
Jasper Fitzgerald’s side.
Nash Spencer came over to report, "Sir, there are quite a few people inquiring about your information."
"Oh."
Jasper Fitzgerald was not surprised.
Over the years, many have tried to learn about him.
Seeing he didn’t react much, Nash Spencer continued, "Besides a small group last night, two main parties are inquiring about your identity, namely Jordan Hawthorne and Josee Sheffield."
Jasper Fitzgerald raised an eyebrow at this but remained indifferent, seemingly not very concerned.
Nash Spencer couldn’t quite discern his thoughts and asked, "Should we block or hide it?"
Jasper Fitzgerald replied casually, "Few outside know my identity, some information had been concealed long ago. If they can really find it, then they’re capable enough, no need to deliberately do anything, it’s a waste of effort."
Nash Spencer understood.
He wasn’t worried that those people would know the identity, was he?
But thinking about it, it made sense. Sir was now quite close with Dr. Nash, and he would eventually run into those two.
So, Nash Spencer said, "Then I won’t block them, no matter who it is, sir, you can handle it..."
Jasper Fitzgerald glanced at him and didn’t comment on that statement.
Just then, the phone on the table rang. He looked down and saw it was a call from Old Man Hawthorne from Aethel.
Jasper Fitzgerald took it at a leisurely pace and greeted, "Grandfather."
The old man came straight to the point: "I heard you’ve been quite idle recently. Since that’s the case, why don’t you come back to Aethel?
Handing the company over to subordinates isn’t a good thing in the long run, why not come back and keep me company?"
Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t answer directly, but instead asked him coolly, "You know my whereabouts?"
The old man laughed on the other end, "It’s not difficult for me to know where you are.
The military’s recent requests for you have decreased, allowing you to attend two top-tier summits. Since that’s the case, why stay here? When will you finally come back?"
Towards the latter part, his tone seemed slightly annoyed.
Jasper Fitzgerald wasn’t affected by the old man’s emotions at all.
He replied, "I still have some unfinished business. You don’t need to worry about me; I have my own plans."
The old man got upset as soon as he heard this, "What plans could you possibly have? Every time I want to see you, it takes so much effort.
If you truly cared, I wouldn’t have to keep stressing about it. If you continue like this, I’ll send someone to find you, or I’ll come myself!"
It was clear that the old man was genuinely angry; his voice was several pitches higher.
Jasper Fitzgerald calmly moved the phone away from his ear.
Only when it was quiet again did he put it back to his ear and said in a flat tone, "Grandfather, I’ve already said that I have my own arrangements. You should know, the thing I dislike the most is having my plans disrupted.
When it’s time to come back, I will naturally return."
Although there was no argument, the old man still heard Jasper’s meaning in his firm and non-negotiable tone.
"You..."
He wanted to say something more, but felt it would be futile.
Jasper Fitzgerald wouldn’t listen anyway!
The old man was immediately choked with anger and said angrily, "Fine, don’t come back at all!"
He hung up the phone immediately.
Jasper Fitzgerald looked at the disconnected call and shook his head helplessly.
He put away his phone and instructed Nash Spencer, "Send some good tea leaves to grandfather, to appease him."
"Alright."
Nash Spencer was well aware of the old man’s preferences and knew what to send.
However, he couldn’t help but worry for his master. Would the old man really send someone over?
In fact, during their operations in Veridia, they would erase some information each time.
What reached the old man’s ears in Aethel was that his master was merely treating children’s psychological issues.
Thus, the old man didn’t know much.
But if someone came over, it would be a different story.
Then, they would definitely discover Miss Sabrina’s presence...
Even though nothing was going on between them now.
But given the master’s unusual regard for her, the old man would certainly be on guard and snuff out any possibility in the cradle.
By then, Dr. Nash would surely have trouble.
Being Jasper Fitzgerald’s assistant, Nash Spencer knew for sure that no one could shake his master’s decisions or thoughts.
Even in doing good for someone, no one could stand in his way...
Jasper Fitzgerald obviously knew his grandfather’s ways, so he instructed Nash Spencer, "Keep a close eye, don’t wait until someone arrives to find out who it is."
He disliked the feeling of losing control.
The old man was unpredictable and often acted unexpectedly, so he had to be prepared.
Returning to Aethel was always part of the plan; he would leave no later than the fall.
Before then, nothing in Veridia was to be disrupted...
"Okay!"
Nash Spencer promptly agreed.
However, he couldn’t help but feel puzzled. Jasper is supposed to return to Aethel in the fall; after that, he might rarely come to Veridia.
By then, what will happen to Dr. Nash and Zara?
Will they be left here, or taken along?
Sigh, will their relationship be settled by then?
Thinking about this gave Nash Spencer a headache; his master’s progress was just too slow.
Forget it. It’s not worth worrying about.
In the end, the master should handle it himself; as just an employee, why think so much?
Upon figuring this out, Nash Spencer suddenly remembered, "By the way, do you know Dr. Nash’s shoe size?"
Jasper Fitzgerald’s eyes lifted slightly, his voice seeming colder, "Why are you asking about that?"
Nash Spencer felt a chill down his spine.
He cleared his throat and quickly explained, "Just last night, when I saw Dr. Nash, I remembered that I accidentally broke her heel last time and forgot to buy a new pair as a replacement. It doesn’t feel right, so I was asking you..."
Jasper Fitzgerald looked away and replied, "Do I look like I would know?"
Nash Spencer looked at him with suspicion, "You don’t know?"
After he asked, he couldn’t believe it himself, "Impossible, during our last trip to the beach, didn’t you apply medicine on her?
And before, when traveling, you saw her twist her ankle, I thought you would know..."
Inwardly, Nash Spencer mumbled, no wonder his master’s progress is so slow!
He never noted down these details during his interactions with Dr. Nash.
Jasper Fitzgerald said flatly, "You saw it too, didn’t you?"
Nash Spencer quickly shook his head and declared, "No, I didn’t dare look too much, I still want my eyes."
Jasper Fitzgerald smirked slightly, "Looks like you want more than that..."
Now you don’t even care about your life?
You still want to give her shoes?
He couldn’t be bothered to scare him, straightforwardly saying, "You don’t need to worry about the shoes. I already had Crimson send them from abroad. By my estimation, they should be arriving soon."







