Chapter 1002: Chapter 1002

Jasper then shared a look with Jonah before they headed deep into the jungle.

Landon prayed for the two of them to return safely.

In the Millennium’s most extravagant suit, Jameson was discussing merrily with a Tsulu military representative.

This Tsulian man, Inigo Montoye, had worked with Jameson when the latter was making a name for himself in Kontina. Since Inigo had benefited a lot from working with Jameson, he naturally gave the same to Jameson’s endeavors in Tsulu and Kontina.

Jameson had become a powerful financial magnate in Kontina, while Inigo was a lieutenant colonel in the Royal Tsulian Army’s Ground Force.

Virtually no outsider knew of their connection all these years.

Amber stayed beside them the whole night, topping their drinks off and playing the perfect role as bait.

Whenever she bent down to pour a drink, Inigo got a full view of her cleavage, making the blood in hist veins burn with desire. He didn’t even notice when his drink spilled at the edges.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Carl hurried in to whisper to Jameson, “Sir, Jasper Beckett, and Landon Harper have arrived on Tsulu. They’re currently in Shelland Island, targeting Jeffrey Snyder.”

“Oh? Just the two of them?” Jameson asked, sipping his red wine.

“And also… Ms. Alyssa’s eldest brother, Jonah Taylor.” Carl seemed ill at ease. “Should we continue with the original plan, sir? Mr. Taylor brother after all…

“So what?” A coldness glinted in Jameson’s eyes as he sneered. “I’ve long seen through those Taylor brothers. None of them will help me get what I want. They’ll only stand in the way of me getting Lyse for myself. Let him perish. One down is better than none.”

Carl felt cold sweat trickle down his back upon hearing this.

Beside them, Amber’s hands trembled lightly. She pursed her lips, recalling Axel’s handsome face.

“Why would Lyse need that many men around her? All she needs is me to love her,” Jameson said.

“Hahaha! There’s the Jameson Schmidt I know. As ferocious as ever.

I love it!” Inigo chuckled, clapping proudly.

“Thank you for your praise.” Jameson smiled, speaking in Tsulian.

“When will I get to witness your wedding with Ms. Alyssa, Mr. Schmidt? I’ll be sure to bring a great wedding gift!” Inigo said.

“Soon. But whether or not this wedding will go through depends on whether you can help me, Lieutenant Montoye.” Jameson smiled cruelly. “I was hoping you could help me take care of two individuals.”

“Who are they?” Inigo asked lazily.

“Jasper Beckett and Jonah Taylor,” Jameson gritted out.

Inigo jolted in shock. “Are you serious, Mr. Schmidt? I may be Tsulian, but I still know how powerful those two are. They’re not to be trifled with, especially not Jonah Taylor!

“His father, Winston Taylor, is Belbanks’ most powerful man. They even have connections with the royals. If I take him out and they find out I had something to do with it, I’m toast!”

“I’ve already considered all of that, Jameson said, leaning forward slightly. His eyes were cold and dark. “The man they intend to capture is one of your country’s arms dealers’ right-hand men.”

“What?” Inigo was shocked by this.

Jameson said, “Those two foreigners plan to provoke matters on your country’s territory. I’m sure your royals won’t just sit around and do nothing about that. So, instead of waiting for the higher-ups’ orders, why don’t you make the first move and save them time?

“Culling terrorists in your country’s own borders is only right for someone of your position to do.”

Inigo’s eyes glinted knowingly. He knew what he had to do now.