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?"

Schmidt, we have news about Mr. Taylor. Mr. Taylor had sought out Ms. Alyssa and Jasper tonight. However, he did not bring Ms. Alyssa home

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

tremor in Carl's

eyes. He loaded his gun and shot at the

under Carl's feet. He was terrified

round of bullets. His eyes

when

there earlier, but he had since thought it through. He reflected on how his daughter had gained some weight under Jasper's care, and his worried

imprisoned Alyssa, she wouldn't have jumped out of the window in the middle of the

more remorseful as

meet her mother down under. At the end of the

"Uncle Winston!"

Neil turned

Jameson walking toward them with an exquisite white gift box, a friendly and warm glint

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