“Where are you going, Mr. Beckett?” Xavier asked hurriedly.


    Jasper paused in his footsteps to answer. “To Lyse’s side while she helps her family.”


    It didn’t matter if she didn’t love or cherish him. All that mattered to Jasper was being able to hold her in


    his heart and fill his life with her.


    After the incident from decades ago was released, with help from whoever leaked it online, terrible


    rumors and gossip about L bubbled and overflowed uncontrobly yet again.


    The journalists swarmed KS World hotel like a gue of locusts. Even the forums andizens had a


    change of topic.


    “Do we really not need to pay to see this shit? Who had known an A-list actress could ever have such a


    demeaning side to her?”


    “People bid farewell onstage with tears. Why is she doing it with piss?”


    “All of you youngsters weren’t born yet when this happened, but I was there. L Nelson pissed herself


    as


    a side effect of getting addicted to drugs! She quit the acting industry because of it!”


    “Really? That’s so shocking!”


    “Why would Winston Taylor want someone like her? The Taylor family is elite and influential-how could


    they ept someone with such a terrible history?”


    “They even hosted a birthday party for L! Alyssa Taylor must be so angry right now.”


    Alyssa ran to the hall while reading thements. Her anger continued to grow fiercer, and her grip on


    the phone was so tight that it nearly cracked the screen.


    Outside the door, Jonah, Ss, and Cyrus were in the middle of discussing something.


    “Jonah! Ss! Cyrus!” Alyssa cried tensely.


    “Lyse?” The three men turned to her in an instant.


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    “Where’s L? How are things right now?” Alyssa asked, panting heavily.


    “Dad’s already sent a team of bodyguards to escort the women out.” Jonah took out a handkerchief to


    dry the sweat on Alyssa’s forehead.


    “They should be in the parking lot by now. We’ll stay behind to deal with the crowd.”


    “But what about L? How is she doing?” Alyssa asked, pushing Jonaly’s hand away. All she cared


    about


    right now was L.


    The three brothers shared a gaze and shook their heads.


    “L was deathly pale when she left. She was shaking from head to toe, too,” Ss sighed.


    “That incident had traumatized her for so long, after all. It must have been extra difficult to have that


    shoved in her face on such an important day for her.”


    “Fucking hell!” Cyrus cussed.


    “I’m going to call the Division and have the Cybersecurity Department find the motherfucker who


    released


    that news!”


    “Stay calm, Cyrus,” Jonah quipped sternly.


    “You’re a government officer. You can’t use your authority to look into something that’s at most a


    personal matter. That would be a grave mistake on your part.”


    Realizing this, Cyrus quickly reeled himself back in. He had a hard time controlling himself, given how


    hot-


    headed he could be.


    Thankfully, his elder brother was here to keep him in check and stop him from going down the wrong


    path.


    All of a sudden, there was a loud crash, followed by the sound of falling ss.


    In a fit of rage, Alyssa had punched the fire rm’s ss shield.


    “Ahh! Don’t, Lyse!”


    The three men, who were usually so calm andposed in the face of danger, were suddenly reduced


    to


    panicked, squawking boys in front of their baby sister. They immediately rushed to her side.