Jameson’s eyes betrayed a flicker of indiscernible emotions upon hearing Carl’s words.


    After a moment of silence, he asked, “Did you find anything about the man I asked you to investigate?


    The one that was getting close to Amber.”


    Carl hesitated momentarily before showing a troubled expression and admitted, “I sincerely apologize,


    Mr. Schmidt. I … couldn’t find anything.”


    “Nothing?” Jameson raised an eyebrow.


    “Yes, I’m ineffective,” Carl admitted. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.


    “I’ve tapped into all my connections to gather information on that man. But his background is so


    immacte. It’s like it’s encrypted, leaving no trace or any leads.”


    “Oh? Well, he sounds like an interesting person.”


    Jameson smirked, but his eyescked any amusement.


    “I had you assign people to monitor Amber closely. Is she behaving herself?”


    “Of course, Ms. Altman is either at The Millennium or in the vi you arranged for her. She hasn’t gone


    anywhere else.”


    “Keep an eye on her, and don’t let her cause any unnecessary trouble for me.”


    Arriving at the hospital, Jameson hurriedly went to the floor where Alyssa’s ward was, with Carl trailing


    behind.


    Upon reaching the entrance of the VIP ward corridor, they were stopped by bodyguards appointed by


    Jonah.


    “Are you aware of the rtionship between Mr. Schmidt and Ms. Alyssa? Even if you aren’t, you should


    recognize the rtionship between Mr. Taylor, our Mr. Victor, and the rtionship linking the Taylor


    family and Schmidt Group.”


    Carl expressed his dissatisfaction at his owner being denied entry.


    The bodyguards looked at each other but still didn’t let Jameson pass.


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    Jameson pushed up his gold-rimmed sses with a slight smile.


    Winston looked at Jameson anxiously. “What trouble did Alyssa run into? Who did this to my precious


    daughter?”


    “Uncle Winston, who do you think is capable of breaking someone as strong as Alyssa?”


    Jameson clenched his fists as his gaze turned cold. “It was that guy who had hurt her and abandoned


    her. Then, he continued to pester her continuously. He stabbed a knife into her heart and cut it open


    over and over again.”


    “Jasper?” Winston frowned.


    “There is no one else but him.”


    “Does that rascal have anything to do with Alyssa’s ident?”


    Jameson adjusted his sses slightly. His gaze turned gloomy.


    “I know Alyssa went to see Jasper the day she got into an ident. I don’t know what terrible things


    happened between them, but it must have troubled Alyssa deeply. She was distracted, and that was


    how she got into the ident. The car was totaled. Thankfully, she wasn’t hurt badly.”


    “Jasper… What is he after that he won’t leave my daughter alone?” Winston’s car door bore the brunt


    of his frustration as he bellowed.


    “Oh, there is one more thing, Uncle Winston. But, I’m not sure if I should tell you.” Jameson wanted to


    say something, but he stopped himself.


    “Tell me! Tell me everything you know about what that rascal did to my daughter.” Winston red at


    him with reddened eyes. He was livid.


    Jameson blinked briefly. He lowered his voice and told Winston how Jasper imed Alyssa as his own


    to Winston, Alyssa was not conscious at that time.


    Jameson was quick-witted. From the day Jasper came to apologize to Alyssa, he keenly observed


    what Jasper said and how Alyssa responded. Subsequently, he scrutinized their interactions, delving


    into the dynamics between them.


    He had a pretty good hunch about what happened back then. It didn’t matter if he had a few pieces of


    missing information.


    Whatever Jasper couldn’t explicitly say, Jameson filled in the gap for him.