The Taylors stood there, looking cold and stern.


    Alyssa''s sharp gaze met Jameson as he walked toward her, and she suddenly felt as if she had


    traveled back in time.


    Who would have thought that her childhood friend would be her most terrifying enemy?


    What started as calling him a "little bastard" as a joke in their childhood had turned into a chilling reality


    —he had be a heartless bastard.


    Jameson''s delicate features were solemn as he approached. As he approached Alyssa, he shed a


    heartfelt smile. "Lyse, I''m really happy to see you again."


    Jasper''s eyes darkened, and his tensed hand immediately encircled Alyssa''s waist, pulling her into his


    embrace. He became a formidable barrier for Alyssa.


    Letting this viper in was his idea, but at this moment, he was finding it hard to contain his own


    emotions.


    "But seeing you only makes me feel sick, like I want to throw up." Alyssa''s words dripped with disgust


    as she looked at Jameson.


    Jameson, seemingly oblivious, continued to gaze at her affectionately. "Lyse, no matter how you scold


    me or what you do to me, my feelings for you will not diminish."


    "I... Ugh..." Ss leaned against the wall, feeling like he was about to throw up.


    Swiftly, Axel took out a dagger. "I really want to fucking stab this lunatic in the face and see how thick


    his skin really is."


    Meanwhile, Alyssa frowned, feeling a chill run through her body.


    "Jameson, you came here as soon as you returned to the country. What are you up to?" Jasper


    clenched his jaw. His sharp eyebrows added seriousness to his handsome face.


    Ignoring Jasper, Jameson extended his pale hand behind him, toward Carl.


    Carl immediately handed him a tightly sealed medical steel box with great respect.


    "Lyse, I heard that Uncle Winston had a rpse this time, worse than before."


    Jameson looked sincere as he held out the box to Alyssa. "This is a special medicine I got from a friend


    in Mosgravia for Uncle Winston. Many stroke patients have seen improvement after using this


    medicine.


    I really hope it can help Uncle Winston—"


    Before he could finish his sentence, Alyssa''s eyes turned bloodshot. She angrily pped the box out of


    his hand, sending it crashing to the ground.


    Get out, right now... Get out!" She pointed to the door.


    Her crimson lips trembled uncontrobly, as though her nerves, strained from the entire night, had


    snapped. "And don''t ever pry about my family''s affairs again. It has nothing to do with you!"


    "Lyse..." Jameson''s pupils shrank, and he stood there stiffly. He looked as if he had been grievously


    wronged. "I have never had any ill intentions toward Uncle Winston or you.


    "I only came to deliver the medicine. Even if you hate me... you should think of Uncle Winston''s


    wellbeing and not dy his treatment."


    Jasper firmly grasped Alyssa''s trembling shoulders. His cold eyes were filled with hatred as if he


    wanted to pierce Jameson''s chest with them. "Mr. Taylor''s condition is not that serious. Don''t say such


    things to scare Lyse.


    "Also, Lyse is Mr. Taylor''s daughter. She knows better than you how to take care of her father. You don''t


    need to teach her."


    The Taylor brothers and Mandy all nodded in agreement.


    Axel, always direct, stood tall against the wall and sneered at Jameson. "Besides, who knows if the


    medicine you brought is life-saving or life-threatening?


    "I''m afraid Dad will miss seeing the sun tomorrow along with his three beautiful wives after using it."


    Mandy was ustomed to Axel''s sense of humor, so she didn''t think much of it. But Jonah and Ss


    red at Axel, tempted to stuff their socks into his mouth.


    Upon understanding Jameson''s intentions foring here, Jasper spoke with a low voice, "Take your


    men and your things, and leave now. Otherwise, it won''t just be a conversation between us."


    As Jameson adjusted his gold-rimmed sses with his fingertip, a hint of hidden resentment shed in


    his eyes.


    "Why did you have toe all the way here, Jameson? You know that Lyse and Jasper are deeply in


    love. They have already discussed marriage twice. Yet you persist ining over and getting a cold


    shoulder.


    "Tsk, tsk... I''m about to shed a tear just watching from the sidelines."


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    A clear and pleasant chuckle rang out.


    Everyone turned to see Julien, in his white coat, walking toward them with a smile.


    "I''ll ept your gift on their behalf."


    Alyssa and Jasper couldn''t help but be stunned.


    Jonah stared into Julien''s eyes with a probing gaze, wondering what his intentions were.


    Smiling, Julien approached Jameson and held out his hand. "Hand it over, and you can leave. It


    wouldn''t be polite if you stayed any longer."