Alyssa let out a knowing sigh. She and L were well aware of Winston’s hot temper. He would have
sent someone to harm Sophia had he known that Sophia was the mastermind behind L’s attack.
In Alyssa’s opinion, that was not the most satisfying way of dealing with Sophia, nor was it legal.
Alyssa was adept with dealing honestly or ying dirty. Knowing how cunning Sophia was, Alyssa had
to y dirty.
“L, do you recognize this man?” Alyssa presented a photo on her phone to L, as the attacker had
concealed his face during the attack.
“This man… He’s… He’s…” L stammered, wide-eyed. “His name is Ronald Branson. He was an
assistant at TS Network, handling tasks like distributing food and drinks for actors.”
“So, he had ess to the TS Network building, right?”
“Not only that, he filled in other roles on set. Sometimes, when we were short on extras, he had to fill
in”,
L exined, a hint of confusion in her expression. “Lyse, why are you asking about him?”
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Alyssa frowned as an unsettling thought crossed her mind.
Alyssa emerged from L’s room with a worried expression.
A maid approached her and told her, “Ms. Alyssa, a young gentleman is waiting for you out there. He
seems to be waiting for some time.”
Alyssa felt her heart skip a beat, and her palms grew sweaty. She couldn’t help but get reminded of the
scene where Jasper stood on the snowy grounds, loyally waiting for her.
“You didn’t tell anyone about it, did you?” Alyssa asked discreetly.
“No. He specifically instructed me not to alert anyone else when passing the message to you,” the maid
replied.
“Got it.” Alyssa steadied her breathing and crossed the spacious courtyard to the entrance with a
throbbing heart.
Despite their recent argument, she felt no resentment toward Jasper. Her heart raced inexplicably,
leaving her bewildered by her own emotions.
Pushing the door open, Alyssa looked up to hear a tender call, “Lyse.”
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