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Remarried Wife: She will Remarry, But Another Person-Chapter 210: Endless Tenderness
Sabrina suddenly heard this sentence, and her expression almost cracked.
S... Sleep together???
Zara, don’t say nonsense!
Sabrina was both flustered and embarrassed.
She definitely couldn’t comply with the little girl’s words and could only coax her, saying, "Zara, tonight, just sleep with Mommy, okay? Our Zara is a sensible good baby, we can’t disturb Daddy’s work..."
The little cub is usually obedient and sensible.
But tonight, she was particularly stubborn and persistent.
Hearing Mommy not letting Daddy sleep with her, Zara’s little hand clutched Jasper Fitzgerald’s pant leg, refusing to let go, her bright eyes flooding with tears in seconds, her red eyes looking at them, making it hard to bear.
"Zara just wants Daddy, Daddy please don’t leave..."
Jasper Fitzgerald always cherished the little cub, and when he saw her aggrieved little expression, he almost instantly softened.
He helped the little cub wipe away her tears, gently coaxing her, "Alright, I won’t leave for now. Zara, let’s go take a bath first, okay?"
Sabrina was a bit surprised to hear him say he would stay.
She couldn’t help but glance at Jasper Fitzgerald.
Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t explain but gave her a look, signalling her to first comfort the child, and it wouldn’t be too late to leave after she falls asleep.
Sabrina understood, feeling somewhat apologetic and embarrassed towards him.
But more than anything, she was moved.
Given his status, he really didn’t have to do so much.
Yet his patience, indulgence, care, and leniency with Zara, and every time he helps her, made her really... Not know how to thank him enough.
Sabrina didn’t simply stand there foolishly, and immediately coaxed Zara, "Zara is a clean-loving baby, let’s go take a bath with Mommy, okay?"
Zara wanted to obey, but her expression still looked a bit unsurely at Jasper Fitzgerald, asking, "Will I be able to see Daddy when I come out after bathing?"
Jasper Fitzgerald smiled and replied, "Yes, I’ll be sitting here, not going anywhere. Just waiting for you to come out after your bath, and then accompany you to sleep."
When Zara heard his assurance, she finally left for her bath, turning her head every few steps.
Nanny Warren carried the little cub’s pajamas over to help.
After a while, the little cub finished her bath and ran out smelling fragrant.
She was wearing a cute rabbit pajama set, with long ears on the hood. Having just finished her bath, her little face was red and milky, like a soft candy, looking so pinchable.
As soon as she came out, she quickly checked if Daddy was still there.
Seeing he indeed hadn’t left, her small face beamed with a happy smile.
"Zara is done with her bath, Daddy hug..."
She reached out her little arms to Jasper Fitzgerald, who calmly picked her up.
Sabrina wanted the child to sleep early, so she went to make her some milk.
The little cub took the milk bottle and drank it while leaning against Jasper Fitzgerald’s arms.
It was already past nine, her usual bedtime, and she began feeling sleepy.
Sabrina saw her rubbing her eyes and wanted to take her to sleep alone.
But Zara was lying on Jasper Fitzgerald’s chest, clutching his clothes, insisting, "Daddy together..."
Sabrina had a splitting headache.
After raising the child for so many years, it was the first time she found Zara so hard to coax.
Nanny Warren seeing this, suggested, "If Mr. Fitzgerald doesn’t mind, why not... Take Zara to the guest room first?
Zara is well-behaved when asleep, she usually doesn’t wake up at night. The guest room is clean, no one has ever lived there, and all the linens are new..."
Jasper Fitzgerald looked at the clingy little bunny in his arms, pondered for a few seconds, then said, "Then I’ll trouble you."
Sabrina felt incredibly guilty when he agreed again.
He’s truly too troublesome for him...
But, right now, the priority is to get the little cub to sleep first.
Sabrina then said to Jasper Fitzgerald, "It’s not a bother, it should be me bothering you, come with me..."
Sabrina led the way in front and quickly took Jasper Fitzgerald to the guest room.
As they passed the master bedroom, the little cub looked around, curiously asking, "We’re not going in here?"
Sabrina didn’t expect her, while already yawning, to still notice such details.
She quickly said, "The blankets in this room were washed but haven’t dried yet. Tonight we’ll sleep in the room next door. Zara needs to be good and can’t be naughty anymore."
Zara listened to this and could only nod.
After entering the room, Sabrina took her for a post-bath tooth brushing.
When she finished freshening up, she placed her on the bed.
The little cub eagerly patted the bed, calling them, "Daddy, Mommy, come quickly!"
Sabrina was a bit at a loss.
Could it be... She really has to share a bed with Mr. Fitzgerald?
Jasper Fitzgerald wasn’t uncomfortable at all, and asked Sabrina, "Do you have any storybooks? I’ll read a bedtime story to Zara."
Before Sabrina could answer, Zara cheerfully responded, "Yes, yes, we do!"
Then she looked at her mommy.
Sabrina could only go and get the child’s storybook.
After Jasper took it, he leaned back on the headboard and gestured with his eyes for Sabrina to lean on the other side and cooperate a little.
Sabrina had no choice but to grit her teeth and sit over.
"Mommy, lie down quickly, Daddy is going to tell us a story!"
This time, Jasper came to Sabrina’s rescue and said, "We haven’t taken a bath yet. I’ll tell you a story first, and after you fall asleep, we can take a bath and then lie down."
Zara wanted to insist, but Jasper had already started telling her a story, and soon her attention was drawn to it.
Sabrina originally felt awkward lying on the same bed with them, but gradually, her attention was also captured.
To be honest, Jasper probably had never told a story before; his narration was very dull, just reading from the book, but he had an irresistibly pleasant voice.
Especially with its deep and gentle quality, it seemed to have a kind of magic, drawing people to listen, and being quite hypnotic.
In the process of waiting for Zara to fall asleep, Sabrina, forced to lean on the bed, also drifted off to sleep in a daze.
Jasper initially didn’t notice until half an hour later when the little cub’s steady breathing reached his ears. As he closed the storybook, he realized the person on the other side had also fallen asleep leaning on the headboard.
Under the light, her sleeping face was peaceful and sweet, just like little Zara beside her.
Jasper raised an eyebrow and chuckled quietly to himself.
It seemed that he was indeed quite hypnotic at storytelling.
After setting down the storybook, Jasper got up, feeling a tug at the hem of his clothes. Looking down, he found it was the little cub clutching tightly at his clothing.
He gently pried open her little hand, causing Zara to murmur slightly in protest.
Sabrina, sensing something, as if by conditioned reflex, without opening her eyes, raised a hand to gently pat her, intending to soothe the little cub, and subconsciously moved closer.
In her initial leaning position, this movement caused her to nearly press onto Zara...
Jasper, quick-eyed and deft, reached out to stop her, his upper body leaning over.
Sabrina did not react, her head resting against Jasper’s chest, her gentle breathing staying at his neck.
Jasper tensed up, looking down at the person in his arms.
Maybe feeling uncomfortable, she instinctively wriggled a bit, finding a more comfortable position, unaware of the feelings her actions invoked in the man.
Jasper’s breath hitched, his gaze seemingly deepening a shade.
He held that position without moving, exhaling softly after a few seconds and gently moved her to lie flat on the bed.
Sabrina curled her body slightly, but still did not forget to circle her hand protectively around Zara beside her.
Jasper got up, standing by the bed, looking at the big and small figures on it, his gaze gradually softening infinitely.
He didn’t wake Sabrina, instead turning off the room light, leaving only a small nightlight on by the bed before quietly exiting the room.
Nanny Warren hadn’t gone to rest yet, and seeing only Jasper coming out, was a bit puzzled. "Mr. Fitzgerald, where’s Miss Sabrina?"
Jasper replied warmly, "She fell asleep too. She seems exhausted today. Don’t wake her up, I’ll be leaving now.
If Zara wakes up tomorrow morning and asks about me, just tell her I’ve gone to work and that I’ll bring her a gift when I’m done."
Nanny Warren hadn’t expected him to be so considerate, arranging even the next day’s matters, and promptly replied, "Alright, alright, I understand. You’ve really worked hard today."
Jasper shook his head, indicating it was nothing, "It’s my duty."
Then, he left Sabrina’s house.
Upon leaving, Nash followed behind him, internally marveling, almost thinking his master was really going to stay the night.
Nonetheless, Zara’s illness seems to have turned him into a dad suddenly?
Could this be... a bit too fast?
...
On the other side, Jordan Hawthorne was also wondering if this was happening too quickly.
He and Sabrina had just divorced not long ago, and now his daughter’s going to have a new dad.
After returning from the art exhibition today, his mind was filled with what his child had said.
Watching them leave the exhibition, he couldn’t even be bothered to buy the paintings, and dashed out after them.
Brooke Sinclair saw him leaving and panicked, hastily following with Sonny, calling after him from behind, "Jordan, are we just going to leave like this?"
What worried her more was that Jordan seemed to be chasing after Sabrina and her daughter.
Jordan stopped in his tracks but didn’t answer Brooke’s question; instead, furious, he questioned her, "What Zara said earlier, is it true? Did you really call her an idiot?!"
His expression was terrifying, causing Brooke’s heart to tremble.
Of course, she couldn’t admit to such a thing!
Innocently, she denied it, "Jordan, how could that be? It must have been Sabrina teaching her to say that, right?
You know my attitude toward Zara. How could I say something like that to her?
Sonny already treats her as a sister, loves her dearly, and I can’t care for her enough; you know all this.
Jordan, you can’t doubt us based on Zara’s one-sided words.
You saw what happened earlier; Sabrina and her lover were getting along so well. That lover is a psychologist; how could they possibly teach Zara anything good?
Besides, Sabrina has always resented our being together. What they did just now was definitely to sow discord between us!"







