The wall stall were busying about in the kitchen when a simplyâclad maid slipped into the room. Betty had gotten through to her, so she W4s prepared to do her dirty work for her.
the bed away from the cameras and took out the vials Betty had given her before adding them to two champagne glasses. She then topped it off with champagne.
One for Mr Tanah Taylor and the other for Mr. Landon Harper. Do you understand? You have to make sure he drinks It.â
That was the instruction Belly had given her.
uld be the maidâs golden licket to being rich. She was determined not to mess up.
Hight after she finished topping the drinks, the urge to go to the restroom hit her like a pillow to the face. She quickly ran off, leaving the glasses unattended Just then, a woman in a white cotton dress snuck into the kitchen. She was the Beckett familyâs fourth child, Lauren Beckelt.
like eyes peered carefully at her surroundings, ensuring no one was around before she chugged down one of the glasses of Unbeknownst to anyone else in her family, Lauren had a drinking problem. She often snuck into the cellar and kitchen in the wee hours of The morning to drink her fill. Right now, that bad habit was making itself known once again.
âMmm Delicious! She burped slightly and smacked her lips.
d the glass and left the scene before anyone could catch her.
Alyssa never showed up in front of Newton again after Winstonâs arrival.
Jasper found himself with no appetite whatsoever, even as countless delicious dishes were served as the evening went on. He kept alancing around the venue, his eyes brooding and sad.
âA toast to your health, Mr. Taylor!â Landon cried, raising his glass. âYouâre truly blessed to be married to a woman such as Alice White! I hope you appreciate her and love her with all your heart. She deserves it.â
Jonah smiled and clinked his glass with Landonâs. âOh, I wonât. Iâll treat her like a queen every single day of my life.â
Landon cleared his throat, then gave the man his name card. âThis is my card, and thereâs my phone number. A pleasure to be an acquaintance, Mr. Taylor.â
Jonah raised an eyebrow. âI know who you are, Mr. Harper. We can skip the pleasantries.â
âOh, but Iâm sure thereâs something you donât know about me. Iâm interested in Alice, too,â Landon said without an ounce of holding back.
Jasperâs hand around his wine glass tightened.
Jonah seemed unperturbed. âOh?â
âThereâs always a bigger fish, Mr. Harper. Alice has a long list of admirers. If you lose feelings or interest in her one day, donât be shy. Call me, and Iâll sweep her away in my arms.â
Landonâs gaze was lirm and steady. It didnât look like he was joking at all.
Jonah grinned, finding Landon amusing. âThank you for the reminder. But Iâm sure that will never come to pass.â
Jasper couldnât stand it anymore. He stood up and left the table.
Though these two men hadnât mentioned his name once, it felt like they were throwing sarcastic jabs at him nonâstop. It was unbearable to sit through to the end.
The moment he left the table and the main venue, someone smashed into his chest. It was Liana.
âJasper!â
Just then, he noticed a familiar ligure walking by in the distance.
It was Alyssa.
He opened his mouth as il about to speak, but then Liana forcefully kissed him on the lips.
Alyssa just so happened to turn and look at them. She grimaced just the slightest upon seeing this sight, then turned away as if nothing had happened, leaving them alone.
Jasperâs heart lightened. He immediately shoved Liana away, nearly making her fall on her feet.
âYou Why did you push me? How could you?â Liana cried.
Jasper grilled his teeth, wiping away the lipstick on his face. âYou know I despise being forced against my will.â
Liana felt Indignant when she heard Jasper say the word âforced.â
That was the first time Liana took the initiative to kiss him first. How could he see it as being forced?
âBut Jasper, Iâm your fiancée! How could you? How could you say that of me?â Lianaâs eyes reddened with tears.
âYou knew from the start that I never liked women who made the first move, nor can I tolerate intimate acts.â Jasperâs tone was icy.
Liana muttered, âI know Iâve always known.
Liana knew that due to his upbringing and childhood trauma, he always had a hard time being intimate with the opposite S**. Being able to communicate his emotions was already a big improvement for him.
He was such a fine man. If it hadnât been Alyssa who took him away from her, it would have been some other woman.
Jasperâs hand curled into a fist, recalling Aliceâs cold gaze from afar. âYou say youâve always known, but you seem to have wilfully forgotten about it since we started dating again.â
What was this emotion he was feeling?
It felt like he had made a grave mistake. Guilt flooded his being, yet he couldnât tell what he had done wrong.
He had never felt so helpless in his life.
âBut weâre about to marry, Jasper!â Liana yelled, trying to lean into Jasperâs chest. âWeâre not children anymore. We canât just hold hands forever! Weâre supposed to share a bed and have children together one day!â
Jasper had thought marrying Liana was what he wanted.
But why did it feel less like the truth the closer they got to the wedding date?
Only fear and doubt plagued him now.
The venue door suddenly opened, and Jonah walked out with lumbering footsteps.
Jasper thought he might be drunk and didnât follow him.
Liana, meanwhile, had a devious grin on her face.
Meanwhile, Alyssa had changed back into her original clothes backstage. She was about to leave when a maid ran up to her.
âMs. White! Something has happened! Something has happened to Mr. Taylor. Heâs currently resting in one of the guestrooms. You should check on him. He looked like he was in serious pain!â
Upon hearing this, Alyssa nodded. âLead the way!â
After Jasper and Jonah left the table, Landon was left alone in the venue. Feeling bored, he decided to take a walk in the gardens.
Fairy lights and retro street lamps were scattered here and there in the garden, forming quite the sight with the inky blue sky and its glittering stars.
Landon thought the lamps had a beautiful warm light, like individual drops of moonlight. The sound of crickets chimed from the background as he strolled.
Just then, he stopped in his tracks and turned around. âShow yourself!â
But nothing answered himn save the continuous cricket song.
He thought that it could be a stray cat playing in the bushes.
Landon was about to continue walking when that sound rang out again. He frowned and lightened his steps, walking toward its source.
With a firm swallow, he asked, âWhoâs there?â
He then pushed the bush apart to see who it was.
âLaurie? Is that you?! What are you doing here?â
âI⦠I donât know. What âWhat happened? Are you sick? You canât stay here!â
Landon didnât know what had happened to Lauren. He scooped her up from the ground. But when their skin care in contact, he was stunned at how feverish she was.
âAre you having a lever?!â he asked worriedly.
âHelpâHelp me âLaurenâs vision blurred out as she gasped weakly.