Ryan stood with his back to the light, his features lost in shadow, unreadable.
The second Jenna laid eyes on him, her entire body convulsed with violent terror.
"Get away from me! I'm sorry! I really am sorry!"
Ryan didn't spare her a single glance. His gaze was locked onto Jasper's face, cold and razor-sharp.
"Did Mr. Chase travel all the way to Eastmont just to take this woman back with him?"
"No." Jasper's voice was low and drained. "I've already uncovered the full truth. I only came to ask her one question."
Ryan let out a cold, mocking scoff.
Several men stepped into the basement and injected Jenna with a sedative.
Her body went limp instantly—but the second her eyes found Jasper, she started thrashing wildly again.
"Jasper! Jasper, help me! They're going to kill me!"
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