Echoes of Unrequited Love

Chapter 192

The phrase “part–time job” really struck a nerve with me.

But then I quickly picked up another crucial piece of info from Sibyl’s chit–chat–Jason’s gig at the supermarket was a favor she had pulled strings for.

I shot Jason a puzzled look and heard him say, “Yes, a coworker.”

Sibyl seemed to catch my drift and chuckled, explaining. “Well, Jason’s coworker is actually a cousin on my mom’s side. He filled me in on Jason’s situation, so I went ahead and stepped in to lend a hand. Man, I didn’t expect it to backfire like this, Ms. March. My bad, really.”

Sibyl sounded sincere, and it didn’t seem like she was playing favorites. It’s just that this “concern” came way out of left field; we weren’t that tight with her by any stretch.

But she had helped out after all, so all I could do was politely say, “Thanks for your help, you went out of your way. I’ll swing by tomorrow to thank you in person.”

Sibyl looked taken aback for a sec, then she waved it off and said, “Oh, Ms. March, you’re being too gracious. Cecilia’s been thriving at your company thanks to your support. My little effort here isn’t anything to make a fuss over.”

“It’s the least I could do.”

Seeing I was genuine, Sibyl tentatively asked, “You haven’t tried our restaurant’s dishes yet, have you? How about you and Jason swing by tomorrow noon? I’ll whip up some home. cooking for you, how’s that sound?”

Sibyl had thrown Jason a bone, it only seemed right to give her business a bit

me cautiously and explained, “I

his eyelids drooping, looking like a kid who had just been

sweat it. I’ll just grab a quick bite tomorrow and head back. Just stay put in the hospital

looked at me, with worry in his eyes, as if he had more to

feeling a

drifted from my face to my hands, he asked, “When did you…

realized that Jason was

said nonchalantly. “Business has been good lately, and the

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a relieved sigh and spoke with heartfelt concern. “Xaviera… I know you’re… destined for great things,

sentence out in bits and pieces, my heart couldn’t help but sour a

bit.

he was still on

while calmly