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,

you think I have the mood

her voice was extremely cold. She didn't want to pretend to be

hasn't been caught yet, and I haven't avenged Jonah's and Jasper's ambush. If you don't fall, how

the woman before him with eyes

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

that you don't understand, Mom, because I don't understand

shoulders to comfort her. His exquisite features betrayed no hint of his true nature

happened to Jonah and Mr. Beckett? Is

his near-death experience with Jonah on

play innocent in front of him

he even had the audacity to say he wanted to help? Was it to

tremble slightly. She knew he was suppressing his

anger for Jasper and

the time yet. Just venting anger with words would be meaningless. What she wanted was for Jameson to pay a heavy price for his actions and for

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