Jameson smiled and sipped his tea with poise and grace, like a noble gentleman from a regency novel.
He chatted with Alyss a for a bit.
From their conversation, she learned that he had been caring for his mother in Kontina. Due to
Alzheimer’s, Lily Schmidt was unable to take care of herself anymore. Despite multiple opportunities to
return to Sna City, Jameson chose to stay in Kontina and build his career there.
Alyss a recalled that Jameson came from a ratherplicated family. There were four Schmidt siblings
in total, with Jameson being the youngest. His two brothers and a sister were the offspring of the first
wife, while Jameson was born to the second wife of the Schmidt Family.
She knew little about Lily, who was once a close family friend. She even paid a visit to
the Schmidts’manor, but Lily left no impression on her at all.
“So, why did youe home this year?”asked Alyssa.
“I’ming back to where I belong. Afterall, I’m the son of the Schmidt family. I want to take what I am
entitled to.”He lowered his gaze and toyed with the teacup.
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She nodded in understanding. An offspring of a wealthy family who was not in the center of power
would be chewed up and spat out. A harmonious family like the Taylors was a rarity.
“We have some time until dinner. Whatshould we do?”
His question caught her off guard.”Huh?”
“I’ll bring you to see some roses in thesunset.”He leaned toward her with an earnest gaze.”I have a
private rose garden that is open to the public for today. Let’s enjoy some roses.”
Roses? Her eyes sparkled when she thought of her favorite flower. She had a rose garden in the
backyard of Heightsnew Vi as well. Mandy and the others took turns caring for the garden when she
was not around.
Without thinking, she agreed to it.”Sure! Let’s go!”
…
Alyssa took Jameson’s Bentley to his private rose garden. It would be an unnecessary fuss to meet
each other at the destination, given that they were old family friends.
The Bentley cruised down the street. Sean tailed the car as he gripped the steering wheel tightly.
After seeing Jasper Beckett off, he had to rise to a new challenge—Jameson Schmidt, who appeared
more strategic than Jasper.
Last time, Jameson had stalked Alyssa to her neighborhood. Now, he made good use of his
connections to swap out Alyssa’s original date just to meet with her. He seemed well-prepared and
calctive.
Breathing heavily, Sean stared squarely at the back of the Bentley. He would never allow Alyssa to be
hurt by another man after her history with Jasper. He vowed to give his best to protect her.
Meanwhile, Jameson and Alyss a were having a good time in the Bentley. She took off her guise and
revealed her bare face because she did not bring any makeup. Her long, dark hair was pinned up. She
was not overly fussy about her image as the daughter of the Taylor family.
Jameson stole nces at her from the corner of his eye. Like a petal at dawn, she was perfection,
carrying herself in a dignified and graceful manner.
Struggling to collect himself, he asked,”
Did you remember what you called me when we met that night?”
“Hm?”Taken by surprise, she blinked.”I…don’t.”
“You called me a little bastard.”
He always had a way to render her speechless or embarrass her.
“My dad liked to call me a little bastardwhen he scolded me. You would poke fun at me by mimicking
him sometimes.”
“Uh, kids don’t know better. I apologizefor my vulgar behavior in the past.” Her cheeks blushed in
shame.
“It’s fine. You can still call me that.” Heshed her a forgiving smile.
“I’d have to be dumb or thick-skinned todo so,”she grumbled in a hushed voice, attempting to wave it
away.
She continued, “I’ll go with Jameson. We’re not kids anymore. You are an established businessman
now. I need to
show you some respect.”
He narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to her. His voice was crystal clear and velvety.”Whatever
makes you happy.”