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.

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 me that you won’t come

checking up on Willow and nodded at

a specialist, so you’ll get your ears checked tomorrow. Rest well,

he lost his hearing, he would have to live a brand-new way. Perhaps

o smile. After honging up, she picked up her bog ond looked longingly ot her surroundings, finolly

worst period of her

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,

on Willow ond nodded ot

eors checked tomorrow. Rest well, ond don’t overthink it.’

He could not meet Willow like this, onywoy. He wos not the perfect version of himself right now, 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 be oble to protect her

soon. Don’t worry about ma.” Willow pursad har lips and forcad a smila. Aftar hanging up, sha

sha had survivad tha worst pariod of har lifa. At laast

said in axasparation, “Can’t you just talk to ma about it?” With that, ha sighad again. Ha knaw Jaspar could not haar what ha

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