Alyssa said, "I believe that Amber is a pawn Jameson prepared long ago. Even if not, he might have


    forcibly deprived her of her original face and turned her into me just to satisfy his despicable desires


    because he can''t get me."


    Alyssa trembled with anger in Jasper''s embrace. "It''s understandable if she became even more


    beautiful after the surgery. But who would willingly be someone else''s substitute and lose their


    true self?


    "Does she truly ept walking in the sunlight, only to be pointed at and called Alyssa Taylor? Do you


    know what that means? It means, in this world, that girl named Amber is dead even if she''s still alive."


    Jasper felt a chill run down his spine instantly.


    "Now, she''s secretly passing evidence to us through Axel. That''s her act of rebellion. She''s no longer


    willing to submit to Jameson and be a ridiculous stand-in."


    "That makes sense. I''ve never thought of that, Lyse."


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    After pondering for a moment, Jasper suddenly asked with concern, "Do you think that Axel might


    develop feelings for Amber after their interaction?"


    "No, Axel is even more immune to love than Jonah," Alyssa replied without hesitation.


    "Jonah has been single for so many years because he likes men, while Axel is because of the nature of


    his profession.


    "He told me before that in order toplete the tasks assigned by the organization, he has seduced


    80, if not 100 women over the course of a year. He''s immune to love a long time ago."


    "80?" Jasper was dumbfounded by the astonishing number. "Is Axel''s body... okay?"


    "What are you thinking?"


    Alyssa poked his forehead with her finger. "Axel sells his talent but not his body, okay? Anyway, don''t


    worry. What you''re worried about will never happen."


    Early the next morning, Rose went out to buy groceries.


    She returned to the kitchen in her studio while humming happily as she prepared meals and snacks for


    Alyssa.


    As lunchtime approached, she was about to call Alyssa when her assistant rushed in.


    "Ms. Emerson, there''s a visitor."


    "Do we have an appointment?"


    "No."


    "Did you just start working with me yesterday? My rule is no appointments, no meetings."


    The assistant frowned helplessly. "I told her, but thisdy is very stubborn. She said she''ll stay here


    until she sees you."


    "What the hell? What kind of shrew is that?"


    With her hands on her hips, Rose decisively waved her hand. "Forget about her. Let her do whatever


    she wants. If she can stay until nighttime, I''ll prepare a sleeping bag for her."


    The assistant nodded reluctantly. Just as she was about to leave, Rose stopped her.


    "Do you know who that woman is?"


    "She said her name is rissa Sparks, the wife of the Schmidt family''s eldest son."


    At the mention of the Schmidt family, Rose''s gaze instantly darkened. She took off her apron at once.


    "Take her to my office. I''ll meet with her."