Betty continued, "Jasper can''t just pin everything on me because of what happened before! I won''t take
the me!
"Jasper, even if you want to confront someone about what happened to Lauren, you should start with
the Harpers! Are you trying to stir up more trouble at home?" Javier red at Jasper angrily, clearly
siding with Betty.
In truth, he wasn''t particrly fond of Betty.
What angered him was the fact that Jasper and Newton were singing the same tune. They looked like
they were trying to sideline him as the head of the family. He couldn''t stand it.
"Landon will handle the Harpers. As for our side, there''s no need for you two to worry. I''ll take care of
it."
Jasper''s icy gaze returned to Betty''s face. "Betty, I''ll ask you onest time. Did you give Lauren''s
diagnosis report to the Harpers?"
"No! It has nothing to do with me!" Betty red with crimson eyes, adamantly denying her involvement.
"Very well."
Jasper raised his voice. "Xavier."
Xavier, who had been waiting outside, strode in and respectfully greeted, "Mr. Jasper, Mr. Javier, Mr.
Newton."
"Bring out the gift I prepared for Betty," Jasper ordered calmly. His good-looking face looked so
chillingly cold that it was bloodcurdling.
"Yes, Mr. Jasper."
After a re at Betty, Xavier picked up the remote from the coffee table and turned on the massive
television in the living room.
Not only that, he cranked up the volume to maximum, ensuring not only Newton and Javier could hear
but also the helpers lurking around the edges of the room.
"Faster... Faster... This is thrilling... Fuck me hard!"
The obscene scene, coupled with lewdnguage, bombarded everyone present.
In the cramped bathroom, apletely naked Betty posed in various scandalous positions with a male
model. Their limbs entwined as she excitedly gyrated and screamed wildly.
Xavier quickly averted his gaze. He had reluctantly watched it once in private and dared not look again.
It was too disgusting.
If this footage made it overseas, Betty would likely be a top-tier adult film star. She was slutty
enough, but her figure wascking.
Newton and Javier couldn''t believe their eyes. That woman in the video who was more promiscuous
than a prostitute was actually Betty!
Just then, a ttering noise sounded.
Betty''splexion drained of all color as she stumbled backward, crashing onto the coffee table and
sending drinks cascading onto her skirt. Tremors racked her body as she copsed onto the floor,
overwhelmed by the ordeal.
The man she had been intimate withst night had not only filmed her but had also passed the video to
Jasper.
Was that male model Jasper''s doing? Did he orchestrate that model''s appearance to tempt her into
taking the bait?
"Enough! Turn it off now!" Forced to witness his daughter''s sex tape, Javier was utterly embarrassed.
Newton and Ben dared not look at the video for another second.
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Driven by embarrassment and anger, Newton trembled as he struggled to rise from his wheelchair. He
staggered to Betty, raised his arm, and gave her a hard p across the face.
"You shameless thing! You''ve disgraced our family''s reputation!"
Betty cried out as a searing pain shot through her cheek. The world spun around her, leaving her
disoriented and buzzing.
The p resounded loudly enough for all the helpers outside to hear.
The extent of Newton''s rage was palpable.
Jasper raised his hand expressionlessly. Xavier, understanding the signal, promptly turned off the
television.
"Betty, I trust you wouldn''t want to share the fate of your executed mom and to have the whole country
reveling in the scandalous private life of the Beckett family''s daughter, would you?"
Jasper met Betty''s gaze with chilling indifference. A slow, predatory smile spread across his lips, the
kind that didn''t reach his eyes. "Did you give the diagnosis report to the Harpers?"
Betty was gripped with such fear that beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.
It was the most chilling smile she had ever witnessed. It was as if Jasper himself were the deviling
from the depths of hell.