rissa was so overwhelmed by her emotions that she found herself at a loss for words. "You... have


    given me a second chance at life."


    "You''re too kind, Ms. Sparks," replied Jasper with a gentle smile. "You are the one who redeemed


    yourself."


    Alyssa then asked, "Oh, yes. What did you want to say earlier, Ms. Sparks?"


    "Josh will never get out of prison." rissa handed her a USB sh drive, her eyes reddened with


    emotion. "There is a recording of a phone conversation Josh had with someone, which I secretly


    recorded that night.


    "Last week, he slept with a girl on a cruise ship. In a bid of excitement, he injected the girl with drugs,


    resulting in her death.


    "Afterward, he engaged the person on the phone to dispose of the girl''s body. I waited until he was


    asleep and then checked his phone to record the person''s number.


    "Before disclosing our findings, we can initiate a police investigation. I trust we will soon apprehend the


    aplice responsible for disposing of the body."


    They shuddered upon hearing that.


    Josh was evil. He was about to face the consequences of his actions, so it didn''t matter if he faced


    additional repercussions. However, their hearts ached for the girl who had fallen victim to his cruelty.


    "Plus, Hendrix is already at the police station, ready to confess to the years he helped Josh forge false


    ounts and transfer public funds.


    "Ms. Alyssa, Mr. Beckett, this is all that what we could do. I wish you all the best in what lies ahead,"


    rissa said, her toneced with guilt.


    Unable to contain her emotions any longer, Alyssa''s tears streamed down her face as she went to


    rissa and hugged her tightly. Before long, her tears soaked rissa''s shoulders.


    Surrounded by the shes from the media, Josh was escorted into a police car, his face contorted with


    hatred.


    As they left, Cyrus noticed Lauren in Landon''s embrace, standing nearby.


    Despite the throng of people, his gaze darted straight to her. Her face, a beacon in the sea of


    anonymity, imprinted itself on his memory. A bittersweet pang shot through him. Though a flicker of


    comfort warmed him—Lauren had someone who could love and cherish her.


    Cyrus tore his gaze away, the intensity of his stare threatening to reveal the truth he desperately tried


    to shield.


    It was a restless night at the Schmidt Group.


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    With the removal of the three major obstacles blocking Jameson''s path, one would expect him to feel


    content. Yet, he found himself unhappy.


    Perhaps his desires remained unfulfilled, or he harbored resentment toward what he perceived as


    divine injustice—Jameson didn''t get what he wanted. He longed for Alyssa, yet circumstances had


    forced him to be her enemy.


    Jameson also craved the sight of a broken Josh, whimpering apologies at his mother''s feet. However,


    the absence of this scene left a chilling emptiness in his gut.


    Jasper and Alyssa prepared to leave after achieving their revenge and garnering acim. Suddenly,


    Jameson materialized before them.


    Jameson had sprinted toward them, his voice ragged as he called out, "Lyse, I need to speak with you


    privately."


    His usually impable appearance was slightly disheveled—a rare sight indeed.


    Jasper''s grip tightened around Alyssa''s waist, his dark eyes filled with concern.


    But Alyssa swiftly dismissed Jameson''s request, her tone cold. "I have nothing to say to you. If you


    have something to say, say it now."


    "Why... Why does it have to be today?" A vein throbbed in his forehead, betraying the struggle to


    maintainposure.


    "Why can''t it be today?" Alyssa was charming even when she was mocking. "Do I need to consult the


    calendar for this?"