Marc paused. He looked up and toward the door in shock.

That strong, dissuasive voice was familiar. It was like a sharp knife that stabbed through Jameson's heart. He gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes. Slowly, he turned around.

Jasper's cold gaze glanced over him. He stormed into the ward, with Xavier following behind him gallantly.

"Mr. B-Beckett!" In a flash, Marc's defeated eyes lit up.

Even though he had never met this exceptional man, oddly enough, Jasper gave him a sense of peace. After all, everyone knew that Jasper was Winston's future son-in-law.

Winston wouldn't misjudge a person. He was willing to hand his beloved daughter, Alyssa, into Jasper's hands. Clearly, Jasper was an outstanding young man and a hidden gem.

He was unlike the son of a bitch before him, who only looked kind on the outside, but was a cunning viper on the inside.

"What are you doing here, Jasper?" Jameson questioned with a horrified look on his face.

spurpose as you." Jasper's tone was neutral. He did not sound like he was showing off

he had an air of nobility around him, which inevitably

overly forced. It was

he glared at Jasper. Xavier tightened his

most of your conversation with Mr. Waters when I was outside earlier." Jasper lifted the corners of his lips into a smile. A tender and loving gaze flashed across his eyes. "I'm sorry. I was influenced by my wife to eavesdrop. Hope you don't mind, Mr. Waters." Jameson was enraged. Anger thrummed to

It is my privilege to meet you, Mr. Beckett!" Marc was

up for sale, you can never sell it to someone like Mr. Schmidt. Moreover, not a single word of his can be trusted." Jameson shot to his feet, and his

will suffer a double whammy if he

to Mr. Josh Schmidt and Ms. Daisy Schmidt in prison. Then, you

eyes returned. "Even if I had to burn Ivory Group to the ground, I will never let you get your hands on it! "As for Nathan, I believe there is justice in this world. No one can

that." Jameson's eyes turned red with anger. Amidst his refusal to admit defeat, he let out a cold laugh. He

in the ward eased up

held onto her hand tightly. He comforted her by caressing

her. But what Jameson brought with him earlier was a battle

Marc exhaled. He looked at him

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