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?"

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

chill spreading through

remarks always carried the weight of provocation, often inciting chaos without so much as a blink. Behind his polished exterior lay a rotten core, a man who had traded humanity

turned back, his eyes narrowing. Without warning, he kicked the base of

armrests tightly to steady himself. Though he managed to avoid falling, his

from the sidelines, felt a surge

don't discriminate against the disabled," Jasper said, leaning slightly forward. His towering frame loomed over Justin as he spoke with icy disdain. "But I despise those who

wish you a speedy recovery. However, if this is merely an act, I hope you

out, disappearing through the front door

moment, Justin sat still. Then, slowly, he rose from the wheelchair. His eyes burned red with rage as

chair over with

his chest pocket. Breathing heavily, he

everything going?" he demanded, his voice

call, Sheryl was slightly startled. She hesitated before

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

and snow fell heavily on

arm, Amber fought

battered and bruised, the ground beneath

Sheryl approached. Dressed in an extravagant white gown, she stopped short, careful not

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