Chapter 569

Alyssa reflexively held Jasper when he fell toward the ground. She was startled by the warm liquid on her hands. When she slowly unfurled her palm, she was shocked by the massive amount of blood.

Then, she noticed the long, humiliating lash marks on Jasper’s broad back. His white shirt was now

stained red from the bleeding.

Unable to contain her anger, her eyes flashed with fury as she questioned, “Jasper, are you okay?”

Covered in sweat, he lay in her arms and muttered, “Are you worried about me?”

“Bullshit!” she blurted out without thinking.

His heart raced with delight as he grinned. “Thank you, Lyse.”

Feeling angry, she hissed at him, “Shut up! You’re badly injured. Stop talking. I don’t want to hear a word

from you.”

He smiled bitterly and whispered in her ear, “Okay,”

everyone in astonishment. Lauren, who had witnessed

sidelines, welled up with tears at Alyssa’s timely intervention,

Sophia and Betty wore disapproving scowls.

Javier, your place seems pretty merry today. I would have missed the Battle of the Bastards if

a second later,” Alyssa taunted him with a sly grin, sending a piercing look at

Jon Snow,

servants, who understood the reference, laughed discreetly. Alyssa held tight onto

your dirty laundry. Until today, I’ve never

his son in front of many witnesses.

you strip Jasper naked instead and parade him at the gates of Seaview Manor? I’ll

City reporters to cover the spectacle

from the servants. Jasper was left

her witty retorts. It seemed that Alyssa had been using her free time to think up creative ways to get

back at him.

He wondered how Winston had raised

and Ill-mannered daughter.

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been bared, and the lashes tugged at old wounds. Nerves

give away, but

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