Chapter 730

Chapter 730

+15 BONUS

Alyssa handled the situation gracefully, careful not to let any discomfort show on her face that

might be mistaken as disdain by Jameson,

She might be feisty and blunt, but she was raised to never look down on anyone.

“It's alright. If we're denied entry now, we can always come back when it's open. Let's go,” Alyssa

suggested, refusing to burden Jameson further.

In a light-hearted tone, she added, “If you ever fancy horse riding, just drop by my family’s

racecourse. It's essentially the same experience.”

As she prepared to leave, Jameson unexpectedly seized her hand, his grip tightening. With a

pleading

tone, he urged, “Lyse, don't go. We need to get in today.”

Her fingers trembled as she instinctively tried to free herself, but Jameson's grip held firm. This

insistence

and forcefulness was a side of him she had never witnessed before.

The security guards exchanged glances and sternly warned them, “Please leave, or we may have to

handle this differently. Mr. David is hosting guests on the racecourse today, and public entry is not

permitted.”

Alyssa rolled her eyes at the audacity of the guards. Jameson was more than just a member of the

public.

“Is that so? What if I insist on entering?” Jameson coolly approached them and issued a challenge.

“Are you finding trouble?” A guard glared at Jameson and attempted to shove him.

Much to everyone's surprise, the guard was swiftly thrown to the ground, yelping in pain before

making

contact with Jameson.

Alyssa watched on in shock as Jameson flung the guard over his shoulder and onto the floor. The

guard couldn't rise from the floor. His colleague angrily threw himself at Jameson but ended up

groaning and

suffering broken bones as well.

Jameson gracefully cleaned his hands with a white napkin and addressed Alyssa, “Lyse, let's move.”

He instantly transformed into a gentleman who was totally different from the fighter just now. She

was

rendered speechless.

He pressed his lips and gently held her hand, guiding her as they walked along.

The guards called out to him while grimacing on the floor, “Wait a minute! Who... Who exactly are

you?”

+15 BONUS

Jameson halted and chuckled. I'm a Schmidt, too.”

The revelation left the guards pale and speechless.

Meanwhile, Jasper grew increasingly anxious as he failed to reach Alyssa.

Concerned, Xavier inquired, “Mr. Beckett, is Madam not answering your calls?”

"Yeah. She used to pick up even if she was upset with me. Xavier, did I do something to upset her?

My memory is hazy after the head injury. Help me remember-did I say or do anything?” Jasper

clutched his phone with sweaty palms and a somber expression.

He looked way different from his usual confident demeanor when he was talking business.

“You haven't met with Madam for days. How could you upset her?” Xavier pondered. “Maybe she

had a dream about you mistreating her in the past, woke up angry, and decided to give you the

silent treatment.”

Jasper was dumbfounded by the speculation. He repeated, “A dream, you say?”

Xavier shared his own experience. “My girlfriend back in college was a drama queen. Once, she

dreamed that I had cheated on her, and she gave me hell the next day! We broke up shortly after

that.”

Jasper scowled and retorted, “Do you really think Lyse is like those girls?”

Sweating over his blunder, Xavier apologized. “Mr. Beckett, I'm sorry!”

Jasper sighed, rubbing his forehead in frustration.