Chapter 349 Sympathy (1/2)
The consequence of Jasper helping her take a shower was that it would only take her twenty minutes to take a shower. The two of them spent more than an hour in the bathroom before they came out.
Ashley was very sleepy. After she was carried to bed by Jasper, she rolled into the quilt with her wet hair.
”Dry your hair before you sleep.” The man called her.
”No, I'm so sleepy.” Holding the quilt, Ashley turned around.
The bed beside her bounced back, and the man left. Not long after, the sound of hair dryer rang in the room. She yawned sleepily and adjusted a more comfortable posture.
In the sound of the hair dryer, Ashley gradually lost consciousness. She didn't know when Jasper had finished drying her hair. She only felt that her head was held up in a daze, and a dry towel wrapped her wet hair. A gentle force gently rubbed her hair.
In a daze, she opened her eyes and looked around. The light in the room was dim, so she didn't find it dazzling.
It was the man who was drying her hair.
It felt like when she was in a midnight dream, she was accompanied by a person, peaceful. She moved closer to Jasper and asked, ”What time is it? Why don't you go to bed?”
”I'll go to bed after drying your hair. Go to sleep. I'll be gentle.”
However, Ashley couldn't fall asleep. She looked at the man and said, ”Jasper, you seem to be a good wife and a good mother.”
Jasper chuckled, ”Is that how you describe a man?”
”Yes, I am.”
”I'll take it as a compliment.” The man continued to do what he was doing and said gently.
Ashley stretched out her hand from the quilt and slowly touched the man's face. She looked at the man obsessively, ” You are so gentle. You used to be cold. I can't imagine that one day you will be like this. ”
”Silly girl.” Holding the woman's hand and kissing it, Jasper put her hand back into the quilt and said, ”Dylan is going to get married. When will we get married?”
”Hmm...” Ashley thought for a while and said, ”Maybe after the spring next year.”
”Why after spring?” Jasper asked.
”It's a secret,” said Ashley with a smile.
Dylan's wedding came soon. The day before the wedding, Ashley asked for a leave. She planned to use this day to visit Sheila in prison. As usual, she set out from the Fang family's house in the morning, took two dishes made by Betty, and arrived at the meeting room of the prison at about noon.