Carl thought Jameson looked extremely cool. Jameson was carrying a mesmerizing and manly vibe to him. He was sexy. He didn't understand why Alyssa didn't fall for such an outstanding man like Jameson.

Then, the target slowly moved over.

When it came close enough, Carl saw Jasper's picture on the target, and Jameson's shots had made a massive hole in Jasper's head.

"Amazing! You are such an amazing shooter, Mr. Schmidt. You have an eagle's eye." Carl clapped as he kissed Jameson's ass.

"It's too bad," Jameson said as he kept his gun.

"Too bad?"

"It's just a picture and not the actual person."

Jameson did not look at him. He simply took a white silk handkerchief to wipe his gun. "You were looking for me?"

sought out Ms. Alyssa and Jasper tonight. However, he did not bring Ms. Alyssa home with

bring Lyse

The tremor in

loaded his gun and

feet. He was terrified to his wits, unable

he finished his round of bullets. His eyes were bloodshot.

almost midnight when Winston returned to Heightsnew

through. He reflected on how his daughter had gained some weight under Jasper's care, and his

slightly regretful. If he hadn't forcefully imprisoned Alyssa, she wouldn't have jumped out of the window in the middle of the night and escaped into the violent

felt more remorseful as he thought about

meet her mother down under. At the end of the

"Uncle Winston!"

turned around at the

them with an exquisite white gift box, a friendly

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