He had resented Wren for toying with his feelings all those years ago, but even after all these years, he still could not bear to see her suffer the slightest hurt.
How dare Adrian treat her like this? He f*****g deserved to die.
*****
When he finished the cigarette, Jasper walked back to his car. He pulled out his phone to call Ethan, telling him to go to King Glory Hotel tomorrow to drive Wren's car back.
As soon as he unlocked the screen, a w******p notification popped up.
Simon had sent him a screenshot: it was from a group chat for investors in Seaport. Quite a few people in the group had been making malicious assumptions and cruel comments about Wren, and Wren had replied.
She sent three messages in a row, quoting famous authors. The entire chat went dead silent instantly after
