CHAPTER 114: CHAPTER 114: YOU’RE GETTING ATTACHED TO DR. NASH

Some minor lackeys, Jasper Fitzgerald couldn’t be bothered to deal with them.

He spoke lightly, "No need, just let them go back and warn them that if they come again, they’ll disappear for good."

"Understood."

Xenon received the order and quickly withdrew.

Dylan Quinlan couldn’t help but ask, "Do you know who is following you?"

Jasper Fitzgerald placed the towel on the armrest, nodding carelessly.

Dylan Quinlan was surprised, "Who could it be? Do they have a death wish? The key is that you don’t care? Aren’t you aware of your special status?"

Nash Spencer also realized and said: "Could it be the one with the last name Huo? They misunderstood you and Dr. Nash before, and it never ended?"

"Did I miss something? This matter is also related to Dr. Nash?"

Dylan Quinlan’s gossiping spirit ignited instantly.

Nash Spencer was about to explain concisely when Jasper Fitzgerald’s phone rang.

The caller was Grandpa Fitzgerald from Aethel.

He immediately raised his hand, stopping the two from continuing their conversation, then answered, "Grandpa."

After a short while, the phone transmitted the robust yet complaining voice of the old man, "You still remember I’m your grandfather? I thought you only had missions in your eyes, not this family!"

Jasper Fitzgerald raised his brow and said calmly, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Didn’t you say the nation comes first and the family second?"

The old man choked for a moment, then said angrily, "Even if I said that, it doesn’t mean I shouldn’t see you for most of the year!

Don’t think I don’t know that recently your missions have dropped significantly, yet you stay in Veridia and don’t come home.

What’s in Veridia anyway? You don’t even have time to come back and play chess with me!"

Jasper Fitzgerald replied perfunctorily, "There are other work arrangements."

The old man said crossly, "Aren’t you even going to pretend? In my opinion, you’re avoiding that girl from the Sterling Family on purpose... she’s fantastic in every way, with many suitors. Why are you avoiding her?

I’m telling you, this marriage must happen. It’s a century-old agreement between our two families.

If it doesn’t go through, our Fitzgerald Family will be deemed untrustworthy!"

Jasper Fitzgerald furrowed his brow slightly, his tone turning colder, "The Fitzgerald Family has more than just me as a descendant. Fulfilling the promise doesn’t necessarily require me... Rather than worrying about this, you should focus on your health.

When I come back during the New Year, I’ll defeat you on the chessboard to the point of leaving you without a single piece; I hope you won’t cheat then!"

The old man retorted, "Who cheats? I’m an excellent chess player!"

"Ha..."

Jasper Fitzgerald simply smiled silently.

In the end, the call ended with Grandpa Fitzgerald hanging up in a huff.

After pocketing his phone, Dylan Quinlan asked, "Did Grandpa Fitzgerald urge you to come back again? Does he miss you or is there another reason?"

Jasper Fitzgerald answered, "He wants to play chess with me."

Upon hearing this, Dylan Quinlan made a face like he’d rather avoid it.

He once prided himself on his chess skills, nearly unbeatable among his peers.

Until he met this guy...

Recalling the time he was dragged into a whole night of chess battles, losing everything, even his pants, made him look pained and irritated.

He even suspected if there was a problem with the chess set, otherwise why would he lose every time?

Later, he accepted the reality that his chess skills were lacking and swore never to play chess with Jasper Fitzgerald again.

If he did, he’d be a fool!

Still, he had to admit, "Grandpa Fitzgerald, despite his age, is still admirable for his courage, always pushing forward. Truly admirable!"

Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t respond this time, only adding, "He also mentioned the matter of marriage between the Fitzgerald and Sterling families."

Dylan Quinlan was slightly taken aback.

He knew about the engagement, a century-long agreement between the Fitzgerald and Sterling families.

To him, it seemed absurd. What era was it already, still arranged marriages?

However, the Fitzgerald Family held an unusual status and valued trust highly, clearly taking it seriously.

But from what he knew about Wesley, he likely wouldn’t accept being controlled in marriage.

Dylan Quinlan’s eyes shone with curiosity as he indirectly probed, "Zara’s been recovering well, interacting almost normally with others, thanks to your treatment...

Speaking of which, you’ve been in Veridia for quite a while, haven’t you? I have a question, but I’m not sure if I should ask."

Jasper Fitzgerald glanced at him coolly, "You look like you’re going to ask regardless of opposition; why bother asking permission?"

Dylan Quinlan grinned, blurting out, "Do you have any thoughts about Dr. Nash?"

Jasper Fitzgerald frowned, "What do you mean?"

"No, I just feel... you rarely ever care for outsiders, but recently, with Zara and Dr. Nash... you’ve seemed different."

Dylan Quinlan tried to put it delicately.

But in truth, he thought that Wesley’s attitude towards Dr. Nash was even unique.

They had known each other since they were young, and during their time in Aethel, he had never seen him treat any other woman with such a gentle attitude.

Usually noble, aloof, and hard to approach, making people hesitant to approach him!

Yet Jasper Fitzgerald seemed unaware, frowning slightly, "What’s different? I’m treating Zara and having polite interactions with her relatives, isn’t that normal? Do you have any particular insights? Let’s hear it!"

Dylan Quinlan smirked knowingly, thinking: Are you misunderstanding what ’polite interaction’ means?

Since when does polite interaction involve arranging to go out for coffee, painting, and frequently dining together?

The key is you agreed!

In Aethel, with so many socialites wanting to dine with you, how come you never entertained them???

Dylan Quinlan sighed internally.

But soon, he figured it out.

This psychology master, single since birth, has the major flaw of being able to understand others’ thoughts and guide their emotions but has zero perception of his own!

Dylan Quinlan felt necessary to help him sort things out!

"First, when treating patients, you always maintained professionalism, never engaging privately, and would not keep in contact post-treatment.

But with Zara, you gave her gifts, explored her talents, and arranged outings privately, which departs from normal practice.

As for their family... all the patients’ families you’ve treated wanted to dine with you, but did you ever agree? No, yet you agreed with Dr. Nash.

Also, you allowed Dr. Nash into your private space, which never happened before.

Most importantly, a call from her, and you went... even if only for Zara’s sake, it’s still odd!

Your personal time is usually non-negotiable for interruptions!"

Nash Spencer nodded in agreement.

He felt Dylan Quinlan was understating things.

His master even had Dr. Nash in his car, personally tended to her foot, and... held her waist!

Although these were unintended circumstances, he also stood up for Dr. Nash.

This was completely unlike his previous behavior!!!