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?"

tonight. However, he did not bring Ms. Alyssa home with him."

expected, Jameson's eyes turned grim. "He didn't bring Lyse with him. Is Lyse still staying

in Carl's voice became

in Jameson's eyes. He loaded his

terrified to his wits, unable to utter a

finished his round of bullets.

was almost midnight when Winston

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

forcefully imprisoned Alyssa, she wouldn't have jumped out of the window in the middle of the night and escaped into

as he thought about

live anymore. He would be too embarrassed to meet

"Uncle Winston!"

Neil turned around at

an exquisite white gift box, a friendly and warm glint flickering in

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