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Chapter 742
With Renee’s ankle twisting, her arms flailed frantically in mid-air. The Hermès bag she
held soared,
leaving her in a comically awkward sprawl on the ground.
“Ouch! I-It hurts!” she yelped.
er lips were
She sat on the floor as tears welled up in her eyes. Even quivering uncontrollably.
In a typical scenario, a man would step forward to help a beautiful woman in distress,
especially when she fell because of the man. Who would have thought Jasper was
unaffected by the situation?
He walked away fast. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Renee’s sight.
At that moment, Xavier rushed over, too. He merely glanced at Renee, who was
pathetically lying on the ground. Then, he followed behind Jasper and left.
In just a short span of seconds, Renee started to question her appearance. She had always
been
confident with her looks.
It was often said that people would hesitate to help an older lady who fell, but why didn’t
anyone help Renee? She was a gorgeous woman, after all.
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Dominic happened to come out for a smoke when he saw his daughter in such an
embarrassing state. He could not help but frown, asking, “Renee? Why are you sitting on
the ground? You look like a mess!”
“Dad! You should lend a hand to your daughter, who has just fallen. But instead, you’re
standing there making sarcastic remarks!” Renee supported herself on the coffee table
and struggled to stand up.
At that point, her ankle was swollen. In addition to that, her Chanel heels had broken as
well. She was infuriated and kicked her damaged shoes away.
“I just bumped into Mr. Beckett. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have ended up in such a
pathetic state,” Renee explained to Dominic.
“But I wonder why he was in such a hurry,” she added. She remained seated on the couch,
wincing in pain.
Initially, she thought she could make a memorable and stunning appearance before Jasper
However, it turned into a chaotic mess, Renee was so annoyed that she almost burst into
tears.
Upon hearing her words, Dominic recalled how Jasper abruptly left the cocktail party,
looking like ther was an urgent sluation. At the thought of that, the former’s gaze became
menacing
Xavier was sweating profusely as he ran after Jasper at the underground parking lot.
“Mr. Beckett! W-Where are you going? What happened?” Xavier asked. His voice trembled
because of now
nervous he was.
Jasper’s expression turned frosty as he answered, ‘Alyssa is in trouble end to go find her
now!”
As he spoke, his jawline tightened, creating a striking and sharp profile. Then, he opened
the door of the
sports car.
His veins on the back of his hand were popping. Even though he had not lost his temper,
his piercing gaze
revealed his inner intense emotions.
“I-I’ll follow you! It’s better to have someone with you!” Xavier offered.
Yet, Jasper refused, “There’s no need for that. You drive too slowly. Besides, you can stay
back to handle
things here.
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful rumble of the sports car’s engine echoed. In
the next
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Xavier watched as the car departed, and his heat tightened. He sighed and muttered,
“Madam, you must
be safe. Mr. Beckett, you must bring her back safe and sound.”
The black Lamborghini flew through the streets of Solana City like lightning.
“Alyssa.. I’m coming. Please be safe. You must be safe!” Jasper mumbled under his breath.
The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his heart was pounding. Without hesitation,
he floored the
accelerator.
On the passenger seat, his phone displayed a slightly blurry photo. Jasper knew it was a
sneaky shot.
In the picture, an unfamiliar man in a well-tailored suit embraced Alyssa. Her silky black
hair was down,
her gaze was enchanting, and har red lips were seductive.
Who was the man holding her? Was she drunk?
No, Jasper knew that Alyssa never drank with men she was unfamiliar with. Moreover, she
had only drank
twice. And both times were with her brothers.
Could it be that he was d:ugged?
As soon as that thought crossed his mind, Jasper felt a pang of pain in his chest. His eyes
gradually