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?"

the conversation, he only

have

was extremely cold. She didn't want to pretend to

what you've done and how much blood is on your hands. Inigo hasn't been caught yet, and I haven't avenged Jonah's and Jasper's ambush. If

woman before him

what is Lyse talking about? What blood? Why don't I understand?" Lily asked with

you don't understand, Mom,

her. His exquisite features

Inigo? I don't know him. And what happened to Jonah and Mr. Beckett? Is there anything I can

in Jasper's chest. His eyes flashed with waves of anger. The brutal scenes of his near-death experience

all of this, could still play innocent in front of him without batting an eye or showing any signs of

he wanted to help? Was it

her waist tremble slightly. She knew he was suppressing

was frustrated. She wanted to vent her anger for Jasper and Jonah, as

wanted was for Jameson to pay a heavy price for his

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