Alyssa watched as the glum look on Jasper''s face set in like the moon setting into the vast sea.
Jasper''s shoulders trembled slightly underneath his suit. His eyes were bloodshot. He turned into a
volcano as an overwhelming wave of emotions erupted in him.
Alyssa squeezed his hand, trying to hint for him to maintain hisposure.
She wasn''t a goody-two-shoes who would buy into the "a harmonious family would prosper" gimmick.
She wanted to help Jasper by giving Javier a piece of her mind.
However, fighting in front of Jasper''s mother''s tombstone didn''t seem too respectful of her. Jasper''s
mother would be rolling in her grave in anger if she saw it.
"I didn''t expect you to visit your mother today. You should have told me earlier, and we could have
come together."
Javier carried the authority of a father, but his tone remained gentle. "I think your mother would have
loved it."
"My mother would have loved it?" Jasper stared at him coldly. Hatred pierced through his voice. "You''ve
got to be kidding me, Mr. Javier."
"What are you saying, Jasper?" Javier frowned deeply.
"As a husband, you''ve never cared about her depression when she was alive. When she passed, you
didn''t arrange for anyone to tidy her tombstone up even once. For the past 20 years, there have been
more gardeners here than the number of times you''ve visited Mom. Now, you''re talking nonsense
about her wanting to see you."
Jasperughed and shook his head. Anger burned in his heart. "Mr. Javier, my mom had slept by your
bedside for years and had loved you. But there has to be a limit to however shameless you want to be."
Alyssa was shocked as she nervously pursed her lips.
She wondered if they would start fighting physically, whether it was necessary to step in to get Jasper
to step down.
However, she agreed with what Jasper said. She didn''t want to step in. She wanted to scold Javier, for
he was nothing but an obnoxious and shameless old man!
If they fought, so be it. She would have clocked those bodyguards one by one.
Javier was outraged. Anger reddened his stiffened face.
Rory and the bodyguards kept their mouths shut, terrified for Jasper.
"Rory, give me the flowers." There were outsiders around, so Javier didn''t want to look bad. He held his
anger in and instructed Rory coldly.
"Yes, Mr. Javier." Rory quickly brought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums to Javier respectfully.
He took it with a lowered gaze and walked to the tombstone glumly.
However, after a few steps, Jasper''s tall and sturdy body blocked him. He snatched the bouquet and
threw it on the ground.
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Everyone gasped in shock.
Javier''s eyes widened as he was consumed with rage. "What the hell are you doing, Jasper?"
"Mr. Javier, my mother and I do not wee you."
Jasper locked his piercingly cold gaze on Javier''s shocked face. He emphasized each word, "She
doesn''t need your pretense. You are not worthy to stand before her."
As he said it, he went forward and stomped on the white chrysanthemums.
"Pretense... Are you saying that I''m putting on a show?"