Xesha’s POV
Jasper tried to get up from his seat as I walked past him. Several colleagues had also started leaving one by one. Meanwhile, Sebastian and I were walking side by side out of the VIP room toward the parking lot.
Not too far from where we were, I heard a commotion. When I turned around, it turned out to be Jasper, who had knocked over the decorative ornaments in the VIP room, scattering them everywhere.
I ignored it. We kept walking and arrived near Sebastian’s car; Jasper approached us. But not in the right way. He seemed to still be under the influence of alcohol, so his body was unsteady and he bumped into me, nearly causing me to stumble.
Sebastian quickly pulled me away and wrapped his arm around my waist so I wouldn’t fall to the ground.
“What’s going on,
