When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 838: Didn’t Want to Expose the Truth
Through the glass wall, Rachel Sherman clearly heard his words, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions.
She had added to his workload and affected his mood, even though this matter wasn’t her fault.
However, when Jasmine Quinn was being entangled, she could have completely walked away and ignored it.
In the hospital, Mr. and Mrs. Fletcher arranged a private room for Jasmine Quinn and continuously communicated with the attending doctor, genuinely concerned about her.
The area of Jasmine Quinn’s injury wasn’t small. Lying on the hospital bed, enduring severe pain, she fervently hoped that Chase could push the door open and come in.
When he sent her to the hospital, he must have been worried about her too, right?
She saw the worry on his face.
The door of the hospital room opened, and Mr. and Mrs. Fletcher came in. Jasmine Quinn cried out of grievance, "Uncle, Auntie, it hurts so much. It’s Rachel’s fault..." Her voice was even choking.
At this moment, Mr. Fletcher’s phone buzzed. He took it out and saw a message from his son on WeChat.
Opening the surveillance video, he frowned and walked towards the window, witnessing the truth of Jasmine Quinn’s injury.
Not far behind him, his wife sat by the hospital bed, holding Jasmine Quinn’s hand, listening to her confide—
"Auntie, Rachel poured boiling water on me. She thinks I’m a threat, but there is nothing between Chase and me... It’s totally innocent."
"How could she be so wicked? Has she really married Chase?"
"Auntie, Rachel’s character is problematic. Letting her stay by Chase’s side, something will happen sooner or later."
Mr. Fletcher saw Jasmine Quinn’s tears pouring down like rain, while still slandering Rachel to his wife, and his fondness for the girl suddenly plummeted.
Mrs. Fletcher took out a handkerchief and personally wiped away the tears from her eyes. "Rest well, the most important thing now is to heal your injury."
Auntie actually avoided the topic of Rachel?
This made Jasmine Quinn, heavily injured, even more upset. "Auntie... Aren’t you going to stand up for me?"
She had poured the boiling water on herself to frame Rachel, wanting Mr. and Mrs. Fletcher to view Rachel unfavorably and make her divorce Chase.
"Jasmine..." Mrs. Fletcher didn’t know how to respond for a moment.
At this point, Mr. Fletcher put away his phone, walked towards the bedside with a solemn expression, "Rachel and your brother Chase have already registered their marriage. Uncle can accept her entering the Yates Family because her character has passed the test."
"Uncle..." The girl looked at him tearfully, pitifully saying, "What... what do you mean by that? Do you think... this matter has nothing to do with her?"
"Jasmine, we know you like Chase." Mr. Fletcher replied frankly, without answering her previous question, but stating a fact, "But your brother Chase... doesn’t have romantic feelings for you. He has always considered you a sister."
"None of that matters anymore. Since he’s married, how can he have such a scheming woman by his side?" Jasmine Quinn cried, "Rachel is so vicious, she won’t bring good fortune to the Fletcher Family."
"The water wasn’t poured by Rachel." Mr. Fletcher looked at her sternly, "Why do you have to frame her?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fletcher, surprised, turned her gaze toward her husband. How is he so certain?
Jasmine Quinn’s mind was a bit muddled. She looked tearfully at Mr. Fletcher, "Uncle, don’t you believe me?" So won’t this injury have been suffered in vain? No, no!
"You should be clear about the reality in your heart." Mr. Fletcher said this reluctantly, as he originally didn’t want to expose it.
Meeting his gaze, Jasmine Quinn fell silent, her face pale, "..." What had he found out?
Was there surveillance, really?







