Jameson's gaze was cold and vicious. He pressed his pale lips together tightly.
Jasper started advancing toward Jameson aggressively. Carl, the loyal
subordinate that he was, stepped forward immediately.
He glowered at Jasper.
"Mr. Beckett, this is Ms. Alyssa’s territory. Must you cause a scene right here?
Aren't you afraid that you'd put Mr. Taylor and Ms. Alyssa in a tight spot?"
Jasper's gaze was frosty and sharp. He said coldly, "Fuck off."
"Please get in the car, Mr. Schmidt. I'll deal with this here!"
Before Carl could do anything else, much to his surprise, he felt his arm go
numb. Following that was a sharp pain that spread throughout his entire body.
The world before his eyes started to spin.
"Oof!"
Jasper looked frigid. He was standing firm. He simply grabbed Carl by the arm
and twisted it.
Carl was then thrown in the air. His back landed hard on the ground. He yelled in
pain. He couldn't get himself back up.
Jasper didn't even blink. He stepped over Carl, who had curled up into a ball on
the ground and continued heading toward Jameson.
Jameson felt his entire body tense up. The look on his face became overcast.
Step by step, Jasper approached him. Just then, four of Schmidt Group's
bodyguards rushed over just in time. They shielded Jameson.
Jasper had almost forgotten.
Jameson was no longer someone who was abandoned and outcast by the
Schmidts. He was now their group's president. Naturally, he needed to be
ostentatious.
Through gritted teeth, Jameson commanded, "Get him."
The four bodyguards started throwing punches at Jasper.
Nonetheless, Jasper remained emotionless. He moved like lightning. His
punches and kicks were fast and strong.
His opponents were four tall and muscular bodyguards. Despite that, they were
like paper dolls to him. They were no match for him at all. It was no wonder that
he was the top overall achiever at the military academy.
Finally, it was time for him to go head-to-head with Jameson.
Both of them swung their fists at each other at the same time. Their punches
were swift, fierce, and forceful.
Jameson's eyes were bulging in anger. He was already using all the moves he
had to go against Jasper. However, he couldn't keep up with Jasper's attacks at
all. It was extremely strenuous for him.
In a moment of vulnerability, he momentarily let his guard down. Suddenly,
darkness enveloped him as a steel-like fist collided with his face, sending him
hurtling to the ground.
"Mr. Schmidt!" Carl was frightened out of his wits. He crawled over to Jameson's
side.
Jameson was wincing in pain. All he could taste was the taste of fresh blood in
his mouth.
His clean suit had been contaminated with dirt. His hair was in a mess, and a
distinct streak of blood had stained his cheek.
"Mr. Schmidt... Your... Your face!" Carl stared at the wound on his face. He was
flabbergasted.
Jameson panted. He touched his face with his shaking hands.
He looked at his palm. It was stained with blood. How could this injury have come
from a simple punch?
At this moment, Jasper was looking down at him coldly. It was as if he was
looking at a filthy mutt.
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