Carl thought Jameson looked extremely cool. Jameson was carrying a mesmerizing and manly vibe to him. He was sexy. He didn't understand why Alyssa didn't fall for such an outstanding man like Jameson.

Then, the target slowly moved over.

When it came close enough, Carl saw Jasper's picture on the target, and Jameson's shots had made a massive hole in Jasper's head.

"Amazing! You are such an amazing shooter, Mr. Schmidt. You have an eagle's eye." Carl clapped as he kissed Jameson's ass.

"It's too bad," Jameson said as he kept his gun.

"Too bad?"

"It's just a picture and not the actual person."

Jameson did not look at him. He simply took a white silk handkerchief to wipe his gun. "You were looking for me?"

"Mr. Schmidt, we have news about Mr. Taylor. Mr. Taylor had sought out Ms. Alyssa and Jasper tonight.

However, he did not bring Ms. Alyssa home with him." Carl's forehead was covered in cold sweat when he finished.

expected, Jameson's eyes turned grim. "He didn't bring Lyse with him. Is Lyse still staying

in Carl's

Jameson's eyes. He loaded his gun and

bullet exploded under Carl's feet. He was terrified

air violently after he finished his round of bullets. His eyes

midnight when

was dreadful when he went there earlier, but he had since thought it through. He reflected on how his daughter had gained some weight under Jasper's care, and his worried heart

jumped out of the window in the middle

more remorseful as he

to meet her mother down under. At the end of

"Uncle Winston!"

turned around

with an exquisite white gift box,

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