Chapter 588

Newton poured a glass of warm water for Jasper, handing it to his grandson, who sat across from him.

“Thank you, Grandpa.” Jasper gratefully took the glass, sitting up straight. He cupped the glass with a

hand around the body and another at the base.

“How’s your injuries, Jasper?” Newton asked gently.

“They’re mostly surface wounds but have healed a lot,” Jasper replied, masking most of his weakness and

pain. “Don’t worry about me, Grandpa. I’m stronger than you think. I was in the army once, after all.”

“Then why didn’t you fight back when your father hit you?” Newton scowled. “That vixen, Sophia, clearly

influenced him to hurt you for no good reason. Why didn’t you just snatch the whip away and hit her back?!

He’d called Jasper over just to question him about this.

Jasper looked down at his glass of water. To Newton’s surprise, he stayed silent.

a moment, Newton asked in a softer tone, “You’re my grandson, Jasper, and blood

still feel like you owe it to our family,

pressed into

he once had to survive in a filthy, narrow little slumhouse with

a stormy night when those cars arrived outside the house.

biting cold wind

trying to feed her mother some

younger then, clad in a smart suit and tie as he walked into the room. Not even

drop of rainwater on them.

in mind at that time when he saw this man

save my

had marched over to the bedside. Tears

as he hugged Jasper’s thin and

cried out, “Oh, Anne! My sweet Anne! I’m so sorry it took me so long. I’m so sorry! I’m finally

and our son.”

remembered his father’s devotion to his mother, insisting on marrying her no

the public. Thus, Jasper, a child born out of

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Javier really love his mother? If he did, why would he turn his affections elsewhere, causing his mother to commit suicide when she crumbled under

mother to die on that cold, stormy night sick in bed or from the torturous existence the love of her

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