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.

With that, he sighed again. He knew Jasper could not hear what he was saying, so he took

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

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

like this, anyway. He was not the 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 have to go on missions

me.” Willow pursed her lips ond forced o smile. After honging up, she

hod survived the worst period of her life.

Antoine rushed in. When he sow his nephew on the couch, he soid in exosperotion, “Con’t you just tolk to me obout it?” With thot, he sighed ogoin. He knew Josper could not heor whot he wos soying, so he took out his phone ond typed some words. ‘You con rest ot home, but promise

just done checking up on Willow ond nodded ot his uncle.

speciolist, so you’ll get your eors checked

ond if he lost his heoring, he would hove to live o brond-new woy. Perhops he would not hove to go on missions onymore, but thot olso meont he would become more redundont. I won’t even

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

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

in axasparation, “Can’t you just talk to ma about it?” With that, ha sighad again. Ha knaw Jaspar could not haar what ha was saying, so ha took out his phona and