Chapter 371


    Alyssa might not be in the lobby, but she was aware of all the happenings in the hotel.


    “Ms. Alyssa, Mr. Beckett and Mr. Schmidt are here. They wanted to meet you. What should I …” Sean


    ced a finger on his Bluetooth earbud and turned around, lowering his voice.


    Jasper and Jameson immediately straightened up, their expressions growing tense.


    “Meet me? What for? Are they looking for a discount?”


    “They won’t leave without meeting you. I can’t call the security on them, can I?” Sean was stuck


    between a


    rock and a hard ce because of the two obstinate men.


    “Ask them what they’re here for.” Alyssa’s voice was devoid of warmth, like a judge in court.


    “Ms. Alyssa would like to know your purpose for meeting her,” Sean said with a hint of irritation.


    “I’m here to invite her to dinner as a thank you.” Jameson smiled and nudged his sses. “I have


    mailed


    the signed CD to my mom, and she loves it so much. She wanted me to treat Ms. Alyssa to a meal, or


    she’d feel bad.”


    After exining, Jameson shot a mocking nce at Jasper. He was confident that the kind and soft-


    hearted Alyssa wouldn’t turn him down if he mentioned his mother.


    Even if Alyssa weren’t interested in him, she’d likely prefer him over Jasper, the cruel bastard who had


    hurt her.


    Sean turned to Jasper for an answer. Jasper merely replied, “For work.”


    Jameson furrowed his brows at Jasper’s curt reply. After moments of silence, she instructed Sean,


    “Bring


    Mr. Beckett to me.”


    Jameson and Sean were stunned by her decision. A joyous smile lit up Jasper’s face, like a mistress


    who


    finally got her lover’s attention.


    “Mr. Lynch, please bring me there.”


    Sean turned around, angry. “Come with me!”


    Jameson was blinded by rage when Jasper left. A vortex of anger swirled inside him, and he felt he


    might


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    explode at any time.


    Carl instantly knew that Jameson met defeat when thetter returned to the underground parking


    alone.


    He quietly helped Jameson into the car.


    Jameson sat in the back and closed his eyes like he was resting, but his tense jaw suggested that he


    was


    simmering in anger.


    Alyssa called Jasper in for a meeting. Humiliation spread through his body, as though she had


    physically


    pped him in front of a romantic rival.


    “Mr. Schmidt, where to?” Carl carefully questioned.


    “Did I ask you to speak?” Jameson sneered. Carl hurriedly hung his head and broke out in a cold


    sweat.


    After a prolonged silence, Jameson finally opened his eyes and cracked his knuckles. “Look into the


    rtionship between Landon Harper’s sister and Jasper Beckett.” 1


    “D-Does Landon Harper even have a sister?”


    Jameson did not reply, but a stern look shed under his sses.


    “I-I’ll look into it soon!” Carl stammered fearfully. Jameson shut his eyes in satisfaction. “Take me to The


    Millennium.”


    The Millennium was a private clubhouse Jameson had established in Sna City five years ago and


    registered under Carl’s name.


    The woman working in the clubhouse was his source of information in Sna City, helping him


    establish


    connections.


    This time, she might serve a different purpose.


    At that thought, Jameson adjusted his sses with an eerie grin.


    Sean led Jasper to the entrance of the restaurant’s kitchen. As they approached, Jasper smoothed his


    tie and instinctively nced at the reflection on the wall beside him to inspect his appearance.


    He’d never experienced this level of nervousness, not even when he received awards in the military or


    held his first meeting as the group president.