Because they had agreed on the therapy plan, and Jasper Fitzgerald was a man of action, after finishing their coffee later, the man raised his hand to look at his watch.
"It’s about ti, shall we start directly?"
He stood up calmly and picked up his coat.
Sabrina Hayes didn’t react for a mont and asked, "Start what?"
Jasper Fitzgerald said, "Helping Zara adapt to the environnt... Let’s start with music, I had Nash Spencer book tickets!
Originally, we planned to watch a movie, but considering that Zara might not imdiately adapt to the dark environnt, we changed the plan to start with a concert instead.
The setting is similar, and Zara likes music, so she probably won’t have much resistance."
Sabrina suddenly understood.
So... when he asked last night if she liked watching movies, was the main purpose for Zara’s therapy plan?
She felt embarrassed and ashad.
Luckily, she stopped her imagination in ti back then, avoiding any misunderstanding.
Otherwise, she might want to find a hole to hide in right now.
Sabrina tried to maintain her composure and said, "Alright."
Saying this, she quickly packed her things and put on her coat.
Once they were ready, she and Jasper Fitzgerald left the café.
The concert was to start at 4 PM and was held at the Veridia International Theater.
The renowned Vordaine Symphony Orchestra’s world tour was almost impossible to get tickets for due to its popularity and artistry.
However, Jasper Fitzgerald booked tickets for the very front row, close to the stage, with an excellent view.
At this ti, the lights in the venue were still bright, and the audience was gradually entering, making the place sowhat noisy.
Usually, in her self-enclosed state, Zara would ignore such commotion.
But now she’s no longer closed off, and her senses are alert to everything around her. Suddenly facing a large crowd of thousands, she began to show signs of anxiety.
The little tot had been clinging tightly to Sabrina Hayes’ clothes since they entered, her body sowhat tense.
Sabrina noticed this and realized she had been a bit optimistic earlier.
Just because Zara was natural and lively with family didn’t an there were no problems.
The ingrained stress response was still there.
She couldn’t help but worry, instinctively glancing at Jasper Fitzgerald beside her, wanting to ask sothing.
However, before she could, the man had gently lifted her daughter from her embrace and placed her on his lap, speaking softly, "Zara, do you rember the harmonica Uncle gave you earlier?"
Zara took a mont to respond, then in a small voice said, "I rember."
Jasper Fitzgerald, full of patience, said, "You play very well. Tonight, I brought you here because there are more fun instrunts here. Do you want to take a look?
Later, the performing team will stand up there and play more beautiful pieces with those instrunts.
You can observe a lot and choose one you like... If you manage it, I’ll give it to you as a present after the event, would you like that?"
Upon hearing this, Zara’s attention seed to be drawn back.
Her deer-like, clear eyes slowly shifted to the stage, her voice soft, "There?"
"Yes, there... But before it starts, let teach you to recognize the instrunts, and later during the performance, let’s see how many you can identify."
While speaking, Jasper Fitzgerald had already taken a brochure from the side and began flipping through it.
It contained an introduction to a variety of instrunts, nurous and dazzling.
In a gentle and unhurried tone, Jasper Fitzgerald explained to the little girl in his lap.
Under his guidance, Zara soon relaxed, her expression becoming focused as she carefully identified the various instrunts.
Seeing Jasper Fitzgerald soothe her in just a few words, Sabrina couldn’t help but feel relieved.
She finally understood why Jasper was involved in the second stage of the therapy plan.
Guiding Zara in this matter might really require him; as a mom, she might not be as effective.
Feeling her emotions, Jasper Fitzgerald lightly raised his eyes and t her gaze.
As their eyes t, she saw a trace of reassurance and determination in his deep, unblinking eyes.
It was as if he was telling her: Don’t worry, I’m here!
Sabrina felt a pang of emotion hit the softest part of her heart.
Later, the performance finally began.
Jasper Fitzgerald’s challenge for Zara also comnced.
The little one had an excellent mory; she rembered everything from the single lesson and didn’t mistake any instrunt from start to finish.
Even Jasper Fitzgerald was a bit surprised at this photographic mory.
When the concert ended, he generously praised her, "Zara, you did wonderfully just now. You got everything right. So, about the reward I promised earlier, what instrunt do you like?"
Zara counted on her little fingers, her voice soft and cute, "I like many... piano, violin, cello, but if I can only choose one, I’d like a violin."
"Oh?"
Jasper Fitzgerald raised an eyebrow, "Why do you like the violin?"
Zara tilted her head, seemingly unsure how to explain, so she said directly, "Because it sounds nice, Zara likes it."
Jasper Fitzgerald didn’t pressure her for a reason, just smiled, "Like that? Alright, Uncle will get you a violin later and introduce you to a violin teacher."
Only then did Sabrina find a chance to interject, "Will this be too costly and troubleso for Mr. Fitzgerald?"
Jasper Fitzgerald was indifferent, "No, it’s a simple thing, besides, promises made to little ones should not be broken."
Sabrina was speechless for a mont, just looking at Jasper’s profile, she couldn’t help feeling emotional.
How can there be such a big gap between people?
He is rely Zara’s psychologist, and even giving free treatnt is a significant boon for them.
He has absolutely no obligation to do more.
Yet, whether it’s his care for Zara or his patience, it’s far more comprehensive than that of Jordan Hawthorne, the biological father.
What fortune do her and her daughter possess to encounter him?
Perhaps sensing her distraction, Jasper Fitzgerald gently reminded her, "We should be going too; most people have left."
Sabrina quickly gathered her thoughts and replied, "Okay."
They were in the last group to leave.
By the ti they were outside, it was almost 7 PM.
The sky outside had already darkened.
Sabrina, not wishing to take advantage of Jasper Fitzgerald for nothing, suggested, "It’s just dinner ti. Let book a restaurant and treat Mr. Fitzgerald to a al as thanks for today?"
As Jasper was about to respond, Nash Spencer had already said, "Dr. Nash, my master booked a restaurant earlier this afternoon. It’s the Lantern Festival today, and there will be fireworks at Riverbend. We can dine while watching them, and Zara would probably love it."
Sabrina was speechless.
Everything had been arranged so thoroughly?
She didn’t even have a chance to do sothing nice.
She expressed her helplessness, "Is it inappropriate for to take advantage like this?"
Jasper Fitzgerald chuckled in a low voice, "Don’t rush, there’s plenty of ti, and many opportunities will co up for you to treat us. This one doesn’t matter!"
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