Chapter 745


    How dare heshes out at me in front of so many people? How should I continue living as the woman of


    the house with dignity? How can I face them henceforth?


    Jasmine was zing with anger deep down, but she could only acquiesce to Stephen’s decision.


    “I’m sorry, Dr. West. Indeed, my tongue was rather loose just now. Somehow, as I get older, I tend to lose


    my temper easily. Please don’t take it to heart,” she faked a smile and said through gritted teeth.


    Her response got Sashapletely petrified.


    She did not expect the way things had turned out. One moment, she was being chased out; and within


    the blink of an eye, the person who was so hostile toward her actually said sorry to her.


    This feels great!


    Overjoyed, she cast a nce at the man in the wheelchair.


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    “It’s okay. I was the one to me for being so rude to both of you at the hospital. I’d like to apologize for


    my actions too.” Sasha tried to be the bigger person, and let bygones be bygones.


    With that said and done, is Sebastian still nning to leave?


    Everything seemed to have sorted out. Yet, the lot was quietly waiting in trepidation because that man


    was still moving in his wheelchair!


    “Sebastian, you are…”


    “Apany me to the bathroom.” He took a quick nce at Devin, and thenpleted the sentence


    where he left off.


    The whole living room fell silent.


    So, after all the drama, he actually doesn’t have the intention to leave the house, but he just wants to go


    to the bathroom? What is he trying to do? Did he make a scene in order to stand up for this woman?


    What a bast*rd!


    Jasmine was about to go ballistic.


    Shortly after Devin pushed the wheelchair a distance away, Stephen slumped on the couch with a long


    face. He was infuriated. “This is too much!”


    He’s gone overboard. Sasha concurred with his thoughts because she felt cheated too. So, he wasn’t


    nning on leaving with me, and I got so thrilled for nothing. Huh…


    ……


    Half an hourter, everyone gathered at the dining table. Sasha sat next to Sebastian so that she could


    take care of him since his hands had not recovered fully.


    “What would you like to have? I’ll help you.” Putting on the disposable gloves, she cleaned his cutleries


    while skimming through the sumptuous spread on the table.


    Lunch wasvishly prepared. There was an array of dishes, from appetizers, mains, sides, covering


    eastern, continental, and western options. Everything was very well nned and borated.


    It turns out that the family does put in the effort to prepare for his visit. They didn’t just focus on their


    ulterior motives.


    “Soup,” the only word Sebastian uttered. Although he did not have much appetite, he did it for Devin’s


    sake.


    Upon hearing that, Sasha served him a bowl of soup.


    “Why are you only drinking soup? Come on, Sebastian, try this. It’s grilledmb.”


    After seeing his nephew asking merely for soup despite being served with a splendid range of delicacies,


    Stephen enthusiastically introduced all the yummy food and encouraged him to try them.


    Devin followed suit, attempting to make Sebastian feel weed.


    Soon, the food on Sebastian’s te piled up like a small hill.


    The observant Sasha noticed that the man gave a grimace of disgust. Thus, she proactively removed the


    full te from his sight and ced it in front of her.


    “Sorry, Mr. Hayes’ hands haven’t fully recovered. Considering that he might not be flexible with his


    hands, it’ll be better if I serve him his food.”


    Then, she picked up the cutlery and started cutting the food for him.


    Stephen and Devin exchanged nces but said nothing.


    Jasmine disyed her annoyance and displeasure through a dimmed expression.


    She actually waits on him and even takes care of his daily diet! Is she really a doctor? I think she looks


    more like a wh*re who’s trying to take advantage of the situation to climb up the socialdder.


    As she scoffed under her breath, she had an idea.


    Sasha was busy preparing the food and seemed to be unaware of Jasmine’s odd expression.


    She was focusing on removing those items that Sebastian disliked. He’s such a picky eater with a


    massive mysophobia. He surely won’t touch these things.


    Sasha picked only the piece in the center and a sandwich which nobody hadid a finger on. Next, she


    rearranged them neatly, spread some butter on them, and served them before that man.


    “All right, all done. I’ve carefully picked out the parts where no one has touched. Please help yourself,”


    she muttered gently as if she was coaxing a child.


    Sebastian’s lip twitched slightly. He wanted to reprimand her for being a nagger and a busybody.


    However, he was at a loss for words when his gaze fell on the sandwich. The way she ted the food


    was so professional; everything was extremely precise as if she had measured them using a ruler.