Chapter 2287

Jasper's pupils trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the pain deep within his brain intensified, as if someone was punching his skull from the inside, trying to break free.

"Lyse."

From the depths of his mind, he could vaguely hear himself calling that name. "Jasper. Jasper, are you okay? You look awful," Justin asked in a concerned voice.

Jasper ran his tongue across his teeth and blinked hard, his eyes already red.

"I'm fine," he answered.

Justin continued, "I'm telling you this because I don't want you to feel uncomfortable when I start officially pursuing Ms. Alyssa. Even though you two have broken up, you were once truly in love."

He smiled slightly. "I don't want you to feel like I'm stealing the woman you loved. I just hope I can pursue the person I fancy without being influenced by anyone."

Jasper's headache worsened, causing dizziness. Afraid that Justin might notice, he ended the conversation quickly. "I've already broken up with her. Whatever you do is none of my business."

He turned to leave but froze after two steps. He couldn't help but ask, "Justin, when did you start having feelings for her?"

Justin, his back turned, squinted at the sky, pleased. "I can't remember exactly. Maybe it was when I first started envying you-envying the pure romance you had. It wasn't until I saw Ms. Alyssa crying earlier that I knew I wanted to treat her well. I can't bear to see her cry."

After leaving the rooftop. Jasper dragged himself toward the parking lot. The cold air he inhaled felt like sharp icicles piercing his lungs, an agony beyond words. His headache was unbearable, and he struggled to keep moving.

beating, yet when he reached out to feel it, it

hold on any longer. Without warning, his

"Mr. Jasper, watch out!"

he knew it,

you okay? Do you have a headache?" Sheryl, seizing the moment, wrapped

was a ringing in Jasper's ears. He lifted his eyes with great effort, but all he

had her dark hair tied neatly in a ponytail. Coincidentally, she overlapped with the image of the person Jasper

"White... Do-"

could finish, his eyes

name

After his condition stabilized,

in his room when midnight

her leave and returned to Justin's

to cause such severe headaches," Sheryl remarked as she knelt beside the coffee table, skillfully brewing tea.

of tea. "Remy's plane crash caused him to lose his memory. To suppress his emotions, I

took three pills at once. I admire his courage. He's so physically fit that he survived it, but for any ordinary person, it would have likely

"So, will his condition

daily occurrence,

asked, "Isn't... Isn't this no different from a drug

passionate. Even after taking three pills, he hasn't gotten over her. Today, I told him directly that I plan to pursue Alyssa. He acted indifferent, but clearly, it triggered him. It

before asking, 'Sir, you seem to

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