Never Too Far Novel

That was a piece of cake for Jasper, who immediately hacked into someone else’s account and used it to log into the satellite system. Soon, he began looking through the surveillance footage.

He did not see any traces of Willow in Presgrave Residence, so he immediately checked the surveillance in his villa. He merely wanted to know if she had been there, but when he checked his room, he was stunned.

She was sitting on the couch in his room, her countenance much paler than usual. Although the footage was blurry, he could see that her eyes had turned red and swollen. She wiped her tears from time to time, looking like a beautiful yet lifeless puppet for a long while.

Jasper’s breaths quickened, his heart aching so much that he could not catch his breath. He quietly gazed at the girl through the lenses, heartbroken.

However, at that moment, Willow’s phone rang. She hastily wiped her tears and adjusted her expression before answering the call. “Hello, Mom? I’ll be right back. I’m fine. I just went out for a walk.”

She knew Anastasia had not eaten or slept for her sake in the past few days. Her mother had gotten much frailer, so she knew better than to make her worry even more. Although suffering in her heart, she tried to look happy before her family members. She could not let them suffer with her just because she was in pain, could she?

“Alright, Mom. I’ll be back soon. Don’t worry about me.” Willow pursed her lips and forced a smile. After hanging up, she picked up her bag and looked longingly at her surroundings, finally departing.

Gazing at her figure, Jasper knew she had survived the worst period of her life. At least she listens to her family now.

the couch, he said in exasperation, “Can’t you just talk to me about it?” With that, he sighed again. He knew Jasper could not hear what he was saying, so he took out his phone and typed some words. ‘You can rest at home, but promise

done checking up on Willow and nodded at his uncle. “Okay, I promise

with a specialist, so you’ll get your ears checked tomorrow. Rest well, and don’t overthink it.’ Antoine

perfect version of himself right now, and if he lost his hearing, he would have to live a brand-new way. Perhaps he would not

o smile. After

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checking up on Willow ond nodded ot his

with o speciolist, so you’ll get your eors checked tomorrow. Rest well, ond don’t overthink

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pursad har lips and forcad a smila. Aftar hanging up, sha pickad up har bag and lookad longingly at har surroundings, finally

figura, Jaspar knaw sha had survivad tha worst pariod of har lifa. At laast sha listans to har family

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