Just then, Jasper’s phone rang. After checking the caller ID, he answered it. “Hello?”

“Jasper, where are you?” It was Aimee on the other end.

“What’s the matter?”

“I want to know where you are,” she requested again.

“I don’t need to report my whereabouts outside of work, Aimee,” Jasper said solemnly.

“You’re with her, aren’t you?” Aimee questioned, making Jasper frown. Meanwhile, Aimee continued, “Jasper, if you really like her, you should stay away from her and not move closer.”

“Aimee!”

“Don’t let her become your weakness,” Aimee warned and hung up the phone.

at him. “Are you leaving?” she asked worriedly at the sight of his

Jasper turned around to look at Willow, and his countenance indeed expressed his inclination to leave. Panicked, she rushed to him and grabbed his sleeve, commanding, “You better

bit, and he looked at Willow, his voice hoarse.

It was already 3.00AM, and dawn would arrive if

rain outside the window. There

glasses. She looked up at the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. There was something superior and dominating about him, and his

flat shoes,

strong and sturdy, resembling

man’s shoulder, pretending to be unsteady. The man naturally pulled her into his arms, and

was like a mischievous child who had yet to grow up in front of Jasper, using all

that a man would bring out this side of her in her lifetime. After all, she had always projected an independent and competent image

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