Winston suddenly felt moisture seep from between his legs. Warm liquid trickled down his pants leg
and to the floor.
Neil was stunned to his core. But he swiftly recovered and yelled out, "The meeting is over. All of you
are dismissed immediately!"
Winston slowly looked down at the small puddle of water by his feet, mind nk. He''d always lived his
life proud and lustrous, never in such a pathetic and hideous state.
A great wave of shame consumed Winston, washing away the fear and pain from his illness. As the
head of his family andpany, he felt incredibly humiliated right now.
Just then, two rows of bodyguards filed into the room and got everyone out as soon as possible before
securing the entrance.
Dominic sneakily pulled out his phone, wanting to record this humiliating moment. But before he could
even start recording a video, pain shot through his wrist, making him release the phone.
Dominic yelped in pain, stumbling backward as he sped his injured arm. Standing in front of him was
Jasper, who was now holding his phone and shooting him a death re.
Jasper dropped Dominic''s phone to the floor and stomped on it with his foot, breaking it.
"You... You!" Dominic eximed angrily, face flushed.
"Sorry. I wasn''t paying attention," Jasper said coldly before kicking the shards of the phone away. "I''ll
have someone buy you a new er."
"No need. It''s just a phone. I''m not so petty," Dominic ground out angrily. Still, he decided to leave
before he suffered any more losses. Before he left, he said coldly to Winston, "Take care of yourself,
Winston. I''m sure you don''t need my help anymore, what with all these people protecting you."
Dominic then swiftly left.
Jasper and Neil quickly helped Winston sit down. Thetter held onto Winston''s hand, tears falling
down his cheeks. "Hold on, Mr. Winston. I''ve already called the medics over!"
"No. Don''t call an ambnce." Winston was choked with shame.
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"I understand! We need to make sure this news doesn''t leak out. as much as possible!" Neil said.
Jasper understood why after seeing how pale Winston was, including the puddle of liquid on the floor.
His heart pained as he saw Alyssa''s father going through so much pain.
Jasper then took off his coat without hesitation and knelt to wipe the puddle dry.
"Mr. Jasper! You." Neil''s eyes widened with shock.
"It''s alright now, sir. I''ve wiped it all away." Jasper held his stained coat, not the least bit disgusted. "You
don''t need to worry about anything with Lyse and me here."
Winston''s throat was choked with emotion. Gratitude and guilt... all welled up within him. "Jasper...
Thank you."
Meanwhile.