Chapter 896
Winston told everything to his wives, and they were flabbergasted. They wanted to follow him to his visit
to Alyssa, but he stopped them. 1
It took quite an effort to persuade them otherwise. He then instructed someone to send them back to
Belbanks.
Winston trailed after Neil and his bodyguard. When they exited the airport, he saw Jameson standing
there. He stood by the luxury car, waiting for Winston.
“Hi, Uncle Winston.” Jameson smiled as he shook Winston’s hand firmly.
Winston thought briefly. Then, he got into Jameson’s car. Neil and his bodyguard drove behind them.
After all, Jameson had mentioned that he had something to tell him about Alyssa.
Typically, a man like him would need to get in line to meet a big shot like Winston, even if he was Victor’s
son. However, Jameson mentioned that whatever he wanted to discuss had something to do with Alyssa.
So, he couldn’t possibly sit around and do nothing.
The luxury car drove to the hospital without a hitch.
“Uncle Winston, I’ve been by Alyssa’s side this whole time. She is emotionally unstable and is often in a bad mood.”
A hint of heartache reflected in Jameson’s eyes as he continued, “I’ve known her for so long, and this is the first time I see her in
so much pain. If you’d seen it, your heart would have ached for her, too. And I know just how much you care about her.”
It was like an arrow pierced into Winston’s heart. It ached terribly.
Winston’s deep affection for Alyssa was undeniable, surpassing what he held for his other children. No one came close to Alyssa
in terms of his affections.
If someone told him that his precious daughter had been hurt or wronged in any way, Winston’s anxiety would shoot through the
roof. It would be insufferable for him.
Jameson knew this very clearly
He knew Alyssa was Winston’s kryptonite.
“Tell me, Jameson. What happened in the past few days that I was away?”
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Winston looked at Jameson anxiously. “What trouble did Alyssa run into? Who did this to my precious
daughter?”
“Uncle Winston, who do you think is capable of breaking someone as strong as Alyssa?”
Jameson clenched his fists as his gaze turned cold. “It was that guy who had hurt her and abandoned
her. Then, he continued to pester her continuously. He stabbed a knife into her heart and cut it open over
and over again.”
“Jasper?” Winston frowned.
“There is no one else but him.”
“Does that rascal have anything to do with Alyssa’s accident?”
Jameson adjusted his glasses slightly. His gaze turned gloomy.
“I know Alyssa went to see Jasper the day she got into an accident. I don’t know what terrible things happened between them,
but it must have troubled Alyssa deeply. She was distracted, and that was how she got into the accident. The car was totaled.
Thankfully, she wasn’t hurt badly.”
“Jasper ... What is he after that he won’t leave my daughter alone?” Winston’s car door bore the brunt of his frustration as he
bellowed.
“Oh, there is one more thing, Uncle Winston. But, I’m not sure if I should tell you.” Jameson wanted to say something, but he
stopped himself.
“Tell me! Tell me everything you know about what that rascal did to my daughter.” Winston glared at him with reddened eyes. He
was livid.
Jameson blinked briefly. He lowered his voice and told Winston how Jasper claimed Alyssa as his own to Winston. Alyssa was
not conscious at that time. 1
Jameson was quick-witted. From the day Jasper came to apologize to Alyssa, he keenly observed what Jasper said and how
Alyssa responded. Subsequently, he scrutinized their interactions, delving into the dynamics between them.
He had a pretty good hunch about what happened back then. It didn’t matter if he had a few pieces of missing information.
Whatever Jasper couldn’t explicitly say, Jameson filled in the gap for him.