The chilly night breeze carried a tense atmosphere as it swept through.

Jameson's joy at seeing his beloved was dashed as soon as he noticed Jasper.

"Lyse, you're here!" Lily's eyes shimmered with gentle light. She even wanted to get up from the wheelchair to greet her.

Perhaps Alyssa's striking appearance had left a lasting impression on her. Sometimes, Lily couldn't recognize her own son, but she could instantly identify Alyssa. It was genuine affection that couldn't be concealed.

"Hi, Mrs. Schmidt." Alyssa's voice was gentle. She smiled at Lily.

Jasper's strong arm wrapped around Alyssa's waist. His gaze was sharp and icy as he stared at Jameson, observing his every move.

"Lyse, who is this?" Lily looked at Jasper's expressionless face in confusion, instinctively tugging at Jameson's sleeve.

Alyssa gazed deeply at Jasper's handsome profile.

Jameson adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said before she could reply, "Lyse, what a coincidence to meet you here. Are you also going on a trip?"

he only addressed Alyssa,

think I have the mood for a

extremely cold. She didn't want to pretend to be friendly with

blood is on your hands. Inigo hasn't been caught yet, and I haven't avenged Jonah's and Jasper's ambush. If you don't fall,

smiled faintly, gazing at the woman before him with eyes

about? What blood? Why don't I understand?" Lily asked with

normal that you don't understand, Mom, because

His exquisite features betrayed no hint of his true nature as

him. And what happened to Jonah and Mr. Beckett? Is

Jasper's chest. His eyes flashed with waves of anger. The brutal scenes of his near-death experience with Jonah on Shelland Island, where they were trying to catch Jeffrey, were still

in front

say he wanted to help? Was it to help

Jasper's hand on her waist tremble slightly. She knew he was

her anger for Jasper and Jonah, as well as for Miley and Jeremy

What she wanted was for

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