Chapter 2419

Jasper strode out of the room and hurried down the stairs, his pace so brisk that Xavier had to jog to keep up.

As Jasper reached the living room, he spotted Justin sitting upright in his wheelchair, alone. Their eyes locked when Jasper was just a few steps away.

Hostility flickered between their gazes.

Curling his lips upward into a slight smile, Justin asked, "Jasper, heading out at this hour?"

Xavier gritted his teeth, loathing the self-righteous air Justin exuded, as if he always held the upper hand. The sight made him want to charge forward and knock Justin clean off his wheelchair.

"It's late. Why aren't you in bed?" Jasper asked coldly, his tone as sharp as his glare. "It seems that broken body of yours is still holding up."

"Jasper, you seem to be in a rush. Did something happen? Do you need my help?"

Justin maintained the smile on his face, disregarding Jasper's sarcastic remark.

"It's none of your business."

Without another word, Jasper swept past him.

Justin's voice followed, low and sinister. "Jasper, there are many people and matters that have nothing to do with you. Why dive into murky waters and bring trouble upon yourself?"

replaced by a chilling sneer. He fixed Jasper with a look of pure malice, his eyes gleaming with

chill spreading through his

provocation, often inciting chaos without so

narrowing. Without warning, he kicked the base of

gripping the armrests tightly to steady himself. Though he managed to avoid falling, his composure was shattered, leaving him

the sidelines,

frame loomed over Justin as he spoke with icy disdain. "But I despise those who pretend to be disabled to garner pity

if this is merely an act, I hope you never rise from that wheelchair

out, disappearing through the front door

still. Then, slowly, he rose from the wheelchair. His eyes burned

the chair over with

vibrated in his chest pocket.

going?" he demanded, his voice sharp

She hesitated before responding respectfully. "We've captured her. Do

calm himself down after being riled up by Jasper. "Why would I want her dead? Keep

snow fell heavily on the

left arm, Amber fought fiercely against her attackers. But she was outnumbered

She collapsed onto the snow, battered and

an extravagant white gown, she stopped short, careful not to dirty her

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