Divorce is the Best Choice novel (Sarah and Jason)

Chapter 293 You care about me

A doubt niggled at Sarah.

Why did Mr. Noth and Chris react like this after they heard about Jason's illness?

She was a little confused. Looking at Jason who kept silence all the time, sh turned to Chris and asked, "Why do you ask me that?"

"I just feel it kind of unreal." Said Chris.

"He really lost his memory." Sarah said affirmatively. "I observed him carefully after I took him back. It doesn't seem like he is pretending."

Jason would be a remarkable actor if the amnesia was his disguise.

He might control his eyes, expressions, and words to cover his real thoughts, but some instinctive actions and reactions were totally different. His disguise couldn't be so seamless. After having a talk with Mr. Noth, she tested his behavior, nothing strange.

Subconsciously, Chris cast a scrutinizing glance at Jason.

Jason frowned at him.

Why was he staring at him? Didn't he know it was impolite to stare at someone like this?

"Jason, I..." Sarah still wanted to have a talk with him.

"Yes, sister." said Jason. Sarah had his undivided attention.

As Jason's words came out, Chris's eyes went as wide as saucers. His boss called Sarah sister?

"Let me introduce him to you." Sarah wanted Jason to get familiar with some acquaintances. "This is your former secretary called Chris. You trust him very much. You two get along well with each other." "My secretary?" said Jason, tilting his head.

He was like a newcomer to this world. He was completely at a loss and had no idea what a secretary was.

After a pause, Sarah gave the simplest explanation, "He is responsible for managing your schedule and doing the work you give him. But you don't have to worry about it. You only need to keep in mind that he has a good relationship with you."

"I'll keep that in mind." said Jason, nodding obediently.

His childish answer really was a blow to Chris.

There were a series of questions in his mind.

His boss had always been determined and indifferent!

But now! He was as meek as a baby lame!

"Do you want to go to the company with him?" suggested Sarah.

Jason clenched his hands and lost in his turbid thoughts again.

Was sister Sarah going to leave him behind?

He pursed his lips in distress. Then he asked in a low voice expectantly, "Could I say no?"

"Sure." Sarah noticed the abrupt change in his emotion. Maybe she shouldn't press him to accept so many new things in one sitting

"Just a suggestion. It's up to you."

"I don't want to go with him." Jason summoned the courage to express his opinion.

"Then do you want to stay here with Chris or go back with me?"

"Go back with you!"

Jason blurted out without hesitation.

His eagerness drew Chris's gaze again.

Chris had a reason to suspect that his boss was pretending! He didn't get amnesia at all since he stuck Mrs. Yeats like glue! Seeing that Jason was determined, Sarah asked Chris something about Jason and then went to pack up his luggage.

Chris wanted to help, but seeing that there was nothing he could do, he came to sit next to Jason, saying, "Hey, boss." Jason turned to him.

His bright eyes were much colder than in front of Sarah. "You are calling me?"

"There are only two of us now. Drop your act." Chris wanted to sound it out. "How long are you going to pretend to be a child? Do you need my help?"

Jason looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

Sarah said he used to be an adult, now he became like a child

because he was sick.

But... Would he really hire this seemingly stupid person in front of

him as his secretary?

"What?" Chris was kind of confused under Jason's steady gaze.

Although his boss's former oppressive and imposing temperament was gone, he could still made people feel uneasy.

"Can you stay away from me?" Jason asked

"Ha?" Chris couldn't tell if Jason had lost his memory or not.

"Boss, just put it bluntly! Are you afraid of being discovered by Miss Yeats?"

"No."

"Then what is it?"

"It's said that being stupid is infectious. I don't want to be like you."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom. He came to the side of Sarah who was packing his clothes and supplies.

Sarah put his clothes into the suitcase. Seeing that he was caught in between, she asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you have a good conversation with Chris?"

"I don't want to play with him." Jason pulled her clothes and continued, "He just asked me some strange questions. He is like a

bad guy."

It happened that Chris entered the room, when he heard what Jason

said, his put on a long face.

Jason's words raised Sarah's doubts.

She turned around to look at Chris, wondering what he had just

said to make Jason react like this.

Chris had to tell the truth. Looking at his boss, all the events happened before kept turning over in his mind.

It seemed that his boss had indeed lost his memory and was

mentally regressing.

Alas.

After figuring out the whole thing, Sarah paused for a while and

then comforted Jason, "Well, Chris is just felling that your memory slips a little unreal, so he asked you to sound it out. You can take it as his care about you."

"Okay..." said Jason unhappily.

It seemed that Sarah had been defending others all the time. Was it

because he wasn't obedient enough?

Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed.

Ten minutes later.

Sarah put all the things Jason needed in the suitcase.

The disappointment in Jason's heart finally receded since he was

about to leave this place with Sarah. He even took the suitcase from her hand and said, "Let me do it, sister."

Before Sarah could say anything, he had already taken it from her

hand.

At this moment, Sarah noticed something that she hadn't noticed

for a long time.

She took Jason's hand and found some blisters on it. She frowned

and asked, "When did you get it?"

"In the morning..." Jason didn't dare to hide anything from Sarah. "When you made the breakfast?"

"Yes..."

Jason was afraid that his sister would think him a stupid man.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head, daring not look into her

eyes.

These blisters on his hand cur her heart deeply. Two of them were even broken. "Does it hurt?" Sarah knitted her brows anxiously.

"What?" Jason didn't believe his ears.

"These blisters on you hands." Sarah fixed her eyes on his hands,

"Does it hurt?"

Jason beamed like a child who just got candy from his parents. He shook his head and said, "No, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Sarah felt much relieved. Then she made a phone call to ask Jason's

bodyguards to bring the luggage to her house. Then she took Jason to the hospital.

Jason was sitting in the passenger seat with a bright smile on his

face.

He felt that he was the happiest child in the world. Sarah cared about him! Thinking of the way she talked to him, a

smile touched the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with stars.

Sarah looked at the rearview mirror on the right and saw Jason's expression.

She didn't know what he was thinking.

Why was he looking so happy?

"Have you thought of anything funny?" She thought he had

recalled his childhood.

Jason's eyes lit up. "Yes!"

"Can you tell me, Jason?"

Her thought was simple.

If he indeed recalled what had happened in his childhood, she

would take him to the places he often played in his childhood or let

Mr. Noth take him there.

Jason said, "Because I can feel you care about me."