She paused for a moment, then lowered her head and kept working on her design draft. She had too much to do to waste time on anything else.
Not long after she got back into it, her phone vibrated again. Jessica glanced at it in the middle of her work, frowned, and didn’t want to answer. But Brian kept calling, over and over.
Knowing Brian, she knew he wouldn’t call more than twice unless it was something serious.
With a frown, Jessica finally answered, thinking, ‘Brian better actually have something to say.
She asked, “What is it?”
“Jake has a fever,” Brian said.
The moment the line connected, both of them started to speak–then both went quiet for a few seconds.
Brian frowned deeply. He thought, ‘So now all she ever says when she picks up is “What is it“? That’s it?‘
Holding back a frustration he didn’t know how to release, he questioned her, his tone sharp, “Jessica, what are you even so busy with? You seriously don’t have time to come home?”
Jessica let out a heavy breath. Her concern for Jacob had just been shattered by Brian’s voice.
Jessica shot back without pause, “He’s sick? Then take him to the hospital, or give him medicine to bring the fever down. I’m not a doctor.
“You think just calling me over will make him better? Or do you seriously believe that even taking him to the hospital is only my responsibility?”
For the past six years, she had taken care of them so thoroughly that Brian got used to doing nothing. She thought, ‘Now Jacob’s sick, and even taking him to the hospital or giving him medicine has to be my job?‘
Brian hadn’t expected Jessica to be even angrier than he was. He hadn’t even started yet.
After a pause, his voice dropped. “Jake already took the medicine and went back to sleep. I was asking you to come home and take care of him.”
Jessica let out a cold laugh. “Sylvie’s a professional. He doesn’t need me specifically.”
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