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Jasper held his phone and found Willow’s number. After typing 520, he closed his eyes. When he opened them
again, he immediately checked the information about the man who took photos with Willow.
After he finished the search, everything about Leslie appeared in front of him clearly. This was a man with an
outstanding and impeccable resume. He had a height of 186 cm, good looks, and his genes were also excellent.
Jasper also checked one more thing, which was Leslie’s history of staying in hotels. Clearly, Leslie had no history of
scandals or staying in hotels with questionable women. He was a young man from a wealthy family, raised and.
protected in a similar manner as Willow.
Jasper’s gaze remained fixed on the man in the photo. In the depths of his eyes, a complex and profound light
flickered, containing emotions of envy and admiration.
Yes, Jasper envied this man because he and Willow were truly a perfect match. They were the ones truly suited for
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteach other, while he had too many constraints. Plus, with his current hearing problems, he knew he couldn’t give
Willow a happy future.
On the other hand, the man in the photo, with his perfect credentials, was the one who could provide her with a
peaceful and stable life. She wouldn’t have to live in fear anymore.
Jasper decided to delete the three numbers 520 that he had typed on his phone. He placed the phone beside him
and turned on the villa’s surveillance camera. He saw that Willow had packed up and was about to leave. She
glanced at the note on the table and then turned to leave.
Jasper continued to monitor the video feeds along the way to see her off. He watched as she entered the Presgrave
Residence, and only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a figure walked in from outside. It was Jasper’s former colleague, Aimee. She had just returned
from a mission and, upon hearing about Jasper’s situation, hadn’t even reported for duty before she rushed over
just to see him.
She didn’t believe that Jasper had lost his hearing. In her eyes, this man was an unstoppable force. How could he
have lost his hearing? Aimee walked into the ward and sat next to Jasper. She called out to him, “Jasper! Can you
hear me?”
In just a few days, Jasper had already learned some basic lip reading. He looked at Aimee and quickly understood
what she was saying. He shook his head in response. “I can’t hear.”
Aimee’s eyes welled up with tears. ‘How did this happen? Tell Mr. Wyatt to find the best specialists to treat you. I
don’t want anything to happen to you.”
Seeing Aimee so upset, Jasper spoke up to comfort her. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” Aimee’s eyes flickered with a hint
of resentment. Jasper had risked his life to save Willow. Why did she always bring trouble to him?
Now that Jasper’s hearing was impaired, he wouldn’t be able to continue his work. He was so talented, and he
shouldn’t have to live like this. At this moment, Antoine knocked on the door and walked in. Aimee immediately
stood up. “Mr. Wyatt.”
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“I need to talk to my nephew for a moment. You can go write up the mission report,” Antoine said to her.
Aimee looked back at Jasper with reluctance. Jasper, from now on, I’ll take care of you. No matter what your future
holds, I’ll be with you. Aimee left, and Antoine’s gaze fell on his nephew. After sitting down, Antoine took out a
report for him.
Jasper took the report. It was an assessment of his hearing impairment, and the chances of recovery were only
thirty percent. However, there was another option, which was to wait for a donor.
I’ve already started looking for a donor for you, Jasper. Don’t lose hope. I will make sure you’re cured. Antoine
typed on his phone. Jasper felt like resting. He said to his uncle, “Uncle, there’s no rush. I can take a break for now.”
I’ll give you plenty of time to rest. If you don’t want to retire in the future, I’ll fight for that for you too. Antoine
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