Life at the Top

More than an hour later, Jasper exited Dawson’s study with a solemn look on his face.

“How’d it go?” Wendy approached and asked attentively.

She did not have a clue what had happened just now since she was not in the study.

The storm above Jasper’s head vanished as he smiled at Wendy. “Nothing much, it was just some pretentious b*stard who decided to come to our door and show off.”

“What are you talking about, stop being so crude. Come on, this is serious,” Wendy spoke, displeased.

Jasper wrapped an arm around Wendy and walked toward the kitchen. “Is there anything left to eat? I’m famished. I didn’t get to eat a proper meal today.”

Seeing that Jasper did not want to speak much about this, Wendy scrunched up her nose unhappily but did not press him for details. When it came to such things, she knew her limits.

“I could feed you?”

eyes shone and he stared at Wendy’s alluring figure before gulping.

having yet to catch up with a joke that would

looking. With a little more thought, it

and began to run after Jasper to hit him with it. “Do you want to die? Would it kill you to

…

informed of a horrible piece of news right after

Zayden Hanks was dead.

guarded detention center, he had knocked his

to die. Not only did he knock his head against the wall, but he also bit his own tongue before that in case the knocking did not kill

one in the detention center

this morning. There was a huge hole in his head and his brain was splattered across half the

breakfast with Jasper when she heard the news. The sunny-side up egg was still in her mouth when she paused and put

Julian distastefully. “Do you have to

was afraid that it’d affect your deductions if I missed out