Chapter 750
Jasper’s eyes were red as he took a step forward. His warm and shaky breath brushed against Alyssa’s
red nose as he reached out to hug her.
‘Don’t touch me!”
Suddenly, Alyssa, like a hedgehog with raised spines, stepped back and threw the ice cream she was
holding directly onto his shirt.
“Lyse, I’m telling the truth!”
Jasper’s arms hung in the air, torn between wanting to approach her and fearing her resentment. He was
in such a tangle that he was on the brink of madness.
Jasper exclaimed, “I called you so many times tonight, but you didn’t answer! I thought something had
happened to you, and I’ve been worried about you all night!!
Alyssa was startled.
So many times? When did he even call?
Was he making things up?
Alyssa didn’t receive any calls.
Jasper was a liar-a liar who didn’t even make the effort to craft a believable lie!
“I received photos from an anonymous number. They showed you being embraced by a stranger, entering
a hotel together! I was worried for your safety, so I went to the hotel to find you. That’s when the scene
with the reporters occurred!”
Alyssa looked at him with a mocking expression “Jasper, if you’re going to make up an excuse, at least
make it believable. If I had known you were going to say these baseless and nonsensical lies, I wouldn’t
have bothered coming to see you at all.”
“I have proof.”
Jasper gritted his teeth and, with hands shaking from the cold, he pulled out his phone.
Alyssa’s heart raced, her lips pursed. She was giving him the benefit of the doubt.
“These are the photos I received. Look, isn’t the person in these photos.
Suddenly, Jasper’s eyes widened, fixated on the phone screen, repeatedly checking the messages in the
The photos sent to him via text messages had all vanished!
He swiped the screen frantically with trembling fingers. His perplexed stare gave the impression it could
penetrate the screen, but he couldn’t locate the photos serving as evidence
Alyssa couldn’t believe that the photos had all vanished.
She forced a smile, but her eyes lacked any hint of amusement. She spoke coldly, sending a chill through
Jasper’s heart. “Jasper, if you haven’t thought of a good reason or excuse, there’s really no need to rush to
see me
“I didn’t want to see you before, and I don’t want to see you now or in the future.”
As Jasper watched her walk past him, Jasper felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.
“Lyse! Lyse, don’t go!”
He was about to stop her when another voice said, “Lyse.”
Alyssa looked up and saw Jameson standing a few steps away. He was still wearing a patient’s gown, covered only by a
sheepskin coat. His face was paler than the snow.
*Jimmy! Why did you leave the hospital? Don’t you realize you’re still injured?”
Alyssa rushed to Jameson’s side, looking displeased. “How did you come here? How did you know I was
here?”
“After you left the hospital, I couldn’t stop worrying, so I had someone follow you. But don’t get me wrong. I’m not stalking you. I
just want to protect you.”
As he spoke, Jameson weakly breathed and expressed concern, “How could I let you, a girl, go out alone so late at night? That’s
against my conscience.”
Jasper’s features adopted a chilly demeanor, and his gaze became as cutting as a knife. It was as if he wanted to tear Jameson
apart!
“Let’s go back. It’s too cold outside.”
Alyssa helped him. She was ready to leave.
“Was it you, Jameson?”
The man’s voice, sharp as a blade, cut through, deep and magnetic, hoarse with a hint of anger.
“Mr. Beckett, you had an affair with Zoe Harper, and the paparazzi captured your hotel rendezvous How
Jameson couldn’t help but laugh, his eyes filled with mockery. “Isn’t this a case of mutual affection
between you two?”