Betty's breath hitched. The sight of Jasper was like a predator spotting its prey, sending a primal jolt of fear through her. She longed to disappear, to vanish into some dark, forgotten corner.

Javier shot Jasper a cold glance before rising and approaching them. "Dad, why didn't you tell me that you were coming? I could have welcomed you properly."

"I'm not a guest here; I'm returning to my own home. I don't need a grand welcome," Newton replied sarcastically, his tone laced with disdain for Javier. Their strained relationship was palpable.

Javier's expression darkened at his father's sharp retort. It was a clear reminder that Seaview Manor belonged to Newton, not him—just because he lived there, it didn't mean that he owned the place.

"Grandpa, I heard that Lauren has been recuperating at your place. How is she? Is she feeling better?" Betty hurried over and stood behind Javier. She immediately made herself look like she was showing concern for her sister.

"Lauren is doing much better. She's been eating well at my place."

Newton then turned to Jasper with a hint of suspicion. "Jasper, you brought us here. Did you have something to discuss?"

wool blanket covering Newton's legs,

the one who leaked Lauren's diagnosis and attacked the Becketts from the shadows? The culprit is closer than you think," he

those words, Jasper fixed his gaze

evident in her voice as cold sweat formed on her forehead. She began

think I leaked that information! Don't scapegoat me just because

stared at Betty

on the armrests of his wheelchair. "Jasper. Are you saying that Betty conspired with

Betty. Even if you have grievances with her because of Alyssa, you can't throw baseless accusations.

"Exactly! You're just trying to pin

unrelated to the conversation, sneezed, wondering who was

saying a word. Betty felt

that? The individual harboring nefarious intentions could no

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