"Fishy?" Jasper frowned.


    Alyssa said, "It''spletely normal for your brother to get his hands on the medication. He had been in


    Mosgravia for many years. One word from him can get Jesseltons to partner with the Beckett Group."


    A dark look rested on Alyssa''s face. "However, how did Jamiper get his hands on it?"


    Jasper was caught off guard by the question.


    "The Schmidt family abandoned him. He had built his life in Kontina since the beginning. Why would he


    have any connections in Mosgravia?"


    Alyssa felt more unsettled the more she thought about it. "I have a wild theory. I''m wondering if


    Jameson knew your brother or at least had met your brother before."


    Jasper was about to object to her theory, but he remembered that Sheryl and Jameson had the same


    fragrance.


    Drawing conclusions about Sheryl and Jameson knowing each other from this fact seemed premature.


    Nevertheless, doubts continued to nag at him.


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    Suddenly, hurried knocks echoed in the room.


    Jasper and Alyssa exchanged nces and went to open the door quickly.


    Winston''s other secretary stood outside the door. It wasn''t Neil, but this secretary was also a close


    confidant.


    "Ms. Alyssa! Something happened!" The secretary appeared visibly anxious, his forehead drenched in


    sweat.


    Alyssa''s heart dropped. "Did something happen to my father?"


    Jasper grabbed her by the waist and enveloped her in his arms tofort her.


    "Mr. Taylor is feeling unwell all of a sudden. Please follow me to the meeting room now."


    "Winston! What''s the matter with you? Winston!" Dominic, who sat closest to Winston, screamed at the


    top of his lungs, sessfully attracting everyone''s attention to Winston''s swaying body.


    Winston was steadying his shaky legs with both hands at the moment. He buried his head as his eyes


    were buzzing. His heart was pounding abnormally fast.


    He didn''t dare to lift his head. He could clearly sense that the muscles on his face were twitching


    uncontrobly. He was like a man suffering from Parkinson''s disease.


    The board members exchanged nces. They wanted to get a closer look at what was going on but


    were fearful to do so.


    "Let''s end the meeting here... for now," Winston drawled as he broke out in a cold sweat.


    As he uttered thest two words, he felt a strange sensation enveloping his tongue, causing it to grow


    numb. His ability to speak clearly was slipping away.


    "Winston, what is going on?"


    Dominic looked concerned. He tried to move closer, but an evil glint flickered in his eyes. "You don''t


    look good. Why are you shaking so violently? Is your illness acting up? Should I call you an


    ambnce?"


    "I''m fine. There''s no need." Winston''s eyes reddened. He pushed Dominic away, causing Dominic to


    stagger.


    Dominic portrayed himself arrogantly except when Winston was around. He was proud of himself for


    being the brother of the richest man in Belbanks.


    A rage surged in his heart as he received such treatment in the presence of so many people. He wasn''t


    about to let it go. "Winston, I''m concerned about your physical health. Please don''t try to act tough


    anymore. I think you should go to the hospital."


    "I wouldn''t want to trouble you, Dominic."


    Neil quickly stepped in, creating a distance with Dominic using his body and helping Winston up.


    "What is going on?" Dominic widened his eyes as he pointed at the lower part of Winston''s body.


    Everyone looked toward where he was looking at.