Trial Of The Senses

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.

After waiting for a while, Sheila came in from the door of the room on the other side of the glass.

Compared with the last time they met, Sheila looked much better. Although her skin was rough, her mental state was much better than before. Ashley picked up the microphone and put it beside her ear, "How are you doing recently?"

"Not bad." Sheila said arrogantly, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to see you. Can't you see that?" Ashley patted the insulation box beside her and said, "It's made by Betty herself."

"Who care

for leave, so I planned to go out for a walk with you. I didn't expect you to be not at home."

"I went to the prison to see Sheila," said Ashley.

"I heard it from Jessie." "I heard it's not the first time you've visited her in prison," Jasper said, casually tugging at the sleeve of his shirt.

"I have been there two times before."

"Is there anything you need to deal with?" Jasper looked at her.

Subconsciously, Ashley avoided the gaze of him and said, "Nothing serious. It's just that Betty made two dishes and I sent them to Sheila. Anyway, she is my half sister. Although the two of us had a feud before, she is now in prison. I occasionally have sympathy for her. "

Ashley was lying.

As soon as she lied, Jasper had already thought of her intention to visit Sheila. Everything that had happened to Ashley in the past had come to an end. The only thing that hadn't been solved was the secret on that wedding night.

Gloria was sentenced to death. Now the only person in the world who knew the secret was Sheila. She wanted to know the secret from her.

Jasper felt uneasy. If he hadn't come to her house by chance today, he wouldn't have known that she was still insisting on this matter.

It seemed that Sheila hadn't said anything yet, but it was hard to guarantee that she wouldn't agree in the future. Did Ashley and Sheila have a contract? What did Ashley do to pry her mouth? How is Sheila now? Is she going to tell her or not... He knew nothing.

He had to ask Henry to check it. He couldn't let Ashley know the secret. Jasper didn't dare to bet on the will of Ashley. The two of them had finally been together, and he didn't want anything else to stop them.

"What's wrong, Jasper? Do you feel surprised that I sympathize with others occasionally?" Ashley tried to change the topic.

Jasper didn't want her know the truth, so he smiled and continued, "How could it be? I just didn't expect you to sympathize with Sheila."