Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 568

After the trio found a table and seated themselves, Jasper picked up a coffeepot and poured the other two some coffee while saying lightly, “Mr. Winton has agreed to help, but he doesn’t care about the money. He wants something else.”

“What does he want?” Curtis asked.

Jasper shrugged in response. “You should already know he does not like to fight or want money at his age. All he wants is to spend his days drinking and playing chess with friends.”

“Mr. Winton…” Jefferson’s pupils dilated. “Could it be that Mr. Winton?”

Jasper gave a teasing smile. “For all the people in the world named Winton, he is the only one worthy of being addressed respectfully.”

Jefferson whipped around to face Curtis at those words with shock in his eyes. “You’re insane. You could have plotted a coup against Mr. Nicholson. Why must you ask for his help?”

“I think you’re both mad.” Jasper’s slim fingers rapped on the table as he sighed and shook his head. “Mr. Nicholson commands absolute power in Norwal City. How could he be brought down so easily?”

Curtis’ expression turned grim. “It will only take the slightest opportunity for them to rise again. Given his connections, Mr. Nicholson could find a way to reach out to his contacts even if you sever all of his ties. Make a clean break of it. The possibility of his comeback makes me uneasy.”

The incident of Selena abducting Rayna, which had put the latter’s life at risk, right under his nose rattled him to the point of being afraid to even recall the incident. It also revealed the frailty of the power under his command.

I will not let something like this happen again!

After several moments of silence, Curtis asked Jasper, “Does Mr. Winton want the ivory chess set?”

Jasper glanced sideways at Curtis after a sip of coffee. “Even I covet that. The chess set was made during the war and is one of the prized possessions of Yeringham Museum. How are you going to manage that?”

Jefferson massaged his brow. “I’d hazarded a guess based on what you said about chess. Who would manage to acquire a treasured possession of a museum? Could his taste be any more expensive?”

“Don’t you rarely visit Chanaea?” Jasper asked curiously, rubbing his chin with his fingers as he did so. “You appear familiar with all of these. You even know Mr. Winton.”

faint smile. “My visits are indeed sparse, but that doesn’t mean I don’t pay attention to things that happen here. I have once thought of a way to

of

had also interacted with Mr. Winton

Curtis glared at him. “He’s only taking it easy on you because he knows you’re poor. It

spread his hands in exasperation. “Then what do you think we should do? Surely we can’t steal it from the

hands together and placed them on

know he is without an heir and is leaving everything to the son of his old comrade. He dotes on

taken aback. “Do you want me

chat with him, and he’ll be the one to approach you with an offer.” Curtis’ lips

could no longer be civil. “Why won’t you be direct and have him find the guy

preparing on behalf of Mrs. Faymon. If I cannot get my hands on the chess set from the museum, I will not be able to bring my

or a painting, it would have been easy enough to find somebody to

made during the

his expression turning cold.

referring to my wife. Did I specifically

smile, though it did not extend to his eyes. “Enough of speaking in parables, Mr. Faymon. Aren’t you aware of why we can sit at

lips curled. He said carelessly, “Isn’t it because I, as

That’s something I’ll never admit to. Don’t think I would overlook everything you do just because you gave me a pill! I still have a shot as long as Belle never

a matter of time before she marries me. Don’t get carried away

actually marries you,” Jefferson retorted as he took another sip of coffee. “For now, she is not yet yours, so let us compete fairly. Don’t use the child as leverage. It does

of being stubbornly set on having her, why don’t you go after another woman in Norwal

Jefferson repeated those words

Curtis was rendered speechless.

enough,” Jasper interjected hastily, worried that the private room would turn into a battlefield. “Can you talk about whatever that’s between you in private? We’re all here today

be discussed,

Marcel for help while Jefferson would keep an eye on Noel’s

about to pass out from hunger when it was over. Taking advantage of Curtis’ hospitality, he ordered