"Mr. Beckett? Mr. Beckett?" Sheryl tilted her head and asked with a smile, "What's on your mind? Or is there
something on my face?"
"No." Jasper abruptly returned to his senses, feeling somewhat melancholic.
White Dove had been his savior, and they had fought side by side to survive. Without her, how could he have
returned to Solana City alive and becthe president with overwhelming support?
How could he have fallen in love and be with Alyssa?
Jasper would never forget White Dove's kindness to him. He had never stopped searching for her whereabouts,
but she seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Justin mentioned that this woman had worked as a doctor without borders in Luminara.
As waves of emotions surged within Jasper, his gaze toward Sheryl beccomplex.
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"Mr. Beckett, if you're interested in my story, perhaps in the future, or when you visit Mr. Justin again in
Mosgravia, | can gradually tell you." Sheryl smiled sweetly, and her tone was soft and alluring.
"You've misunderstood, Ms. Gillis. Your experience just remindedof an old acquaintance. | didn't mean
anything else." Jasper withdrew his gaze icily and elegantly lifted the teacup.
Sheryl bit her lip.
"Alright, Sheryl, Jasper has never been one for jokes," Justin interjected, changing the topic. "Jasper, you call
this way, and | know you didn't just cto visit me."
Jasper's throat tightened. "Justin, I..."
"Don't worry. You can telleverything. Even if you ctofor spurpose, | won't blyou. Seeing
you again makeshappier than anything else."
Justin's eyes twinkled with warmth as he spoke earnestly. "Are you facing any difficulties?"
"Justin, there's someone very important towho is sick. There's a miracle drug for his symptoms here in
Mosgravia, but no matter what I try, | can't get my hands on it.
"So | thought, since you've been in Mosgravia all these years and have connections with the Jesseltons, you must
have made sdeep connections. Could you helpinquire."
Jasper took out his phone and placed the photo of the medicine in front of Justin. "How can | obtain this
medicine?"
Justin smiled knowingly. "Is the important person you're talking about Mr. Taylor?"
A lump formed in Jasper's throat.
Sheryl glanced at the screen. "This is medication for treating strokes. Does Mr. Taylor have a stroke?" Jasper's
sharp gaze suddenly turned toward her face, like an icy blade cutting through.
Although Sheryl had gone on many important occasions with Justin, she couldn't help but feel a chill from his
cold gaze.
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"Jasper, don't misunderstand Sheryl."
Justin took a sip of his tea. "Even if you didn't say it, | know you cfor the Taylors. Now, only someone related
to Ms. Alyssa could make you care so much and call the way tofor help.
"Mr. Taylor has been secretly hospitalized more than once before. But as you know, every move of a top tycoon is
closely watched. There are no secrets in this world. Sheryl was just making a reasonable analysis."
"Since you already knew, | have nothing to hide."
Jasper put down his teacup. After a few moments of contemplation, he slowly began. "I am indeed here for Mr.
Taylor's illness. | want to bring the medicine back as soon as possible.
"My beloved is getting more and more haggard every day, worrying about her father. If | stand by and do
nothing, what kind of man am 1?"
Justin nodded thoughtfully. "I understand. Your feelings for Ms. Alyssa truly move me."