Axel stared at Jasper, dumbstruck.
What the heck? What did Jasper just call him?
Jasper pursed his l*ps and clenched his jaw as he fought the rising feeling of shame.
He had never done anything sycophantic before in his entire life. Jasper considered the seemingly ordinary remark as his cringy attempt to curry favor with Axel.
A heavy air of awkwardness hung between them.
All of a sudden, Axelâs ringtone shattered the uncomfortable silence. He answered, âWhatâs up?â
âMr. Axel, Jameson Schmidt wants to meet Ms. Alyssa. Weâve held him off as per your instructions,â a b*dyguard reported.
âGood work! Iâll bump up your bonus later!â
âThank you, Mr. Axel! Youâre incredibly generous. Weâll keep watch by the door. He wonât get through!â
After ending the call, Axel grinned and said, âHey, come with me.â
âWhere to?â Jasper asked, perplexed âSince youâve dubbed me your âex-brother-in-lawâ, Iâll have a little fun with Jameson for your entertainment. How does that sound?â
Just outside Alyssaâs room, Jameson found himself blocked by Axelâs vigilant guards. He had hurried over upon hearing the news and was astounded to be denied entry.
Axel stared at Jasper, dumbstruck.
What the heck? What did Jasper just call him?
Jasper pursed his l*ps and clenched his jaw as he fought the rising feeling of shame.
He had never done anything sycophantic before in his entire life. Jasper considered the seemingly ordinary remark as his cringy attempt to curry favor with Axel.
A heavy air of awkwardness hung between them.
All of a sudden, Axelâs ringtone shattered the uncomfortable silence. He answered, âWhatâs up?â
âMr. Axel, Jameson Schmidt wants to meet Ms. Alyssa. Weâve held him off as per your instructions,â a b*dyguard reported.
âGood work! Iâll bump up your bonus later!â
âThank you, Mr. Axel! Youâre incredibly generous. Weâll keep watch by the door. He wonât get through!â
After ending the call, Axel grinned and said, âHey, come with me.â
âWhere to?â Jasper asked, perplexed.
âSince youâve dubbed me your âex-brother-in-lawâ, Iâll have a little fun with Jameson for your entertainment. How does that sound?â
Just outside Alyssaâs room, Jameson found himself blocked by Axelâs vigilant guards. He had hurried over upon hearing the news and was astounded to be denied entry.
Though Alyssa had rejected him recently, Winston had given. Jameson his approval. Since their talk, Winston had treated him like a godson.
How could the Taylor family forbid him from seeing Alyssa?
Adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses with a malevolent glint, Jameson demanded, âLet me through.â
The guards stood firm. âSorry, Mr. Schmidt. You canât go in.â
Another guard chimed in, âPlease donât make this hard for us. Weâre just following orders.â
âWhat did you say?â Jameson fumed.
âYou ought to be aware of my close ties with Mr. Winston. He will be displeased when he finds out that you refused me entry.â
âWhoâs attempting to intimidate our guards in my dadâs name? Thatâs audacious,â Axel mocked.
Jameson trembled upon hearing the familiar voice. He looked at Axel and was stunned to see Jasper tagging along.
Jamesonâs assistant, Carl, was equally shocked. âM-Mr. Schmidt, why is Jasper Beckett here?â
Jasper cast a sharp and intimidating look at Jameson, who squirmed under his gaze.
âOh, look who it is,â Axel continued boldly. âI overheard your tone just now. If people had heard you, they might have thought that one of my dadâs sons was causing a scene here.â