Novels by adarighofuamena49

Jasper didn’t waste time once the plan was set. He moved the moment the sun went down, calling his men one by one and confirming their positions. Everyone knew their role already, but Jasper still checked. He didn’t believe in leaving room for mistakes.Tiger had been assigned to a member of the Brown family earlier that afternoon. The man wasn’t important. Not to the Browns, anyway. He was the kind of relative people tolerated because they had to, not because they wanted him around. Jasper knew the Browns wouldn’t care if something happened to him. But they would notice if someone saved him more than once.That was the point.Jasper sat on the arm of the couch in Jasmine’s living room, hands clasped, listening to Tiger’s voice through the phone.“I’m with the guy now,” Tiger said. “He’s useless. Doesn’t do anything. Sits around talking about horses.”Jasper kept his tone steady. “Stay with him. Don’t drift. When things start, keep him alive.”Tiger sighed quietly. “Yes, boss.”“If yo

Jasper didn’t waste time once the plan was set. He moved the moment the sun went down, calling his men one by one and confirming their positions. Everyone knew their role already, but Jasper still checked. He didn’t believe in leaving room for mistakes.Tiger had been assigned to a member of the Brown family earlier that afternoon. The man wasn’t important. Not to the Browns, anyway. He was the kind of relative people tolerated because they had to, not because they wanted him around. Jasper knew the Browns wouldn’t care if something happened to him. But they would notice if someone saved him more than once.That was the point.Jasper sat on the arm of the couch in Jasmine’s living room, hands clasped, listening to Tiger’s voice through the phone.“I’m with the guy now,” Tiger said. “He’s useless. Doesn’t do anything. Sits around talking about horses.”Jasper kept his tone steady. “Stay with him. Don’t drift. When things start, keep him alive.”Tiger sighed quietly. “Yes, boss.”“If yo

Jasper and his men drove straight to Ashford without stopping. The ride wasn’t loud. No one spoke unless they needed to. Jasper sat near the window, watching the road ahead like he always did—calm, focused, already thinking two steps ahead.When they reached the Palmer family estate, the guards outside straightened at once. The Palmer men knew who Jasper was. They didn’t waste time. The gates opened before the car even slowed down. His men followed him out the moment he stepped onto the pavement.Inside, the Palmers welcomed him with polite bows and handshakes. They looked more relieved than anything. Jasper didn’t linger on their faces. He only nodded. His men spread out behind him, quiet and disciplined.“Sir Jasper, welcome,” one of the Palmers said, guiding him toward the sitting area.Jasper didn’t take a seat. “I won’t be here long,” he said. His tone was even, not rude, just final.The Palmers exchanged a look but didn’t try to hold him.Jasper then took out his phone and diale

Three days passed before anyone realized how long they had been at it. Everything blended together. The halls, the patients, the herbs, the steady rhythm of Jasper’s voice telling the doctors what to do. No one complained. They couldn’t. Jasper didn’t give room for that.The doctors followed him everywhere, notebooks in hand, eyes fixed on him like they were afraid to miss a single movement. Zoey kept close too, though she was already drained by the first night. By the second day she barely spoke anymore, and by the third she looked like she was running only on willpower. Jasper, however, looked the same every morning. Awake, steady, and ready to keep going.“Another one,” Jasper said on the morning of the third day, hardly glancing up as a stretcher rolled in.Zoey exhaled sharply. “They’re not slowing down.”“They won’t,” Jasper replied. “Not when they think today might be their only chance.”The doctors exchanged small looks with each other. None dared say anything. They had learne

Zoey was the first to drop into a chair. She didn’t even try to pretend she wasn’t tired anymore. Her hair was a mess, her glasses were crooked, and she just stared at Jasper like he was doing something inhuman. The other doctors were the same. A few of them leaned against the wall, two sat on the floor already, and the rest just stood there with their hands on their knees, breathing hard.Jasper, on the other hand, stood in front of the next patient as if he had only just started his day.“Alright, next,” he said.Zoey lifted her head. “How… how are you still standing?”“I rested yesterday,” he said as he checked the patient’s wrist. “You didn’t.”One of the older doctors sighed loudly. “Rest didn’t save us from this, man.”Another doctor muttered from the floor, “I can’t feel my waist again.”The patient standing before Jasper looked confused. “Uhm… should I come back later? You all look—”“No,” Jasper cut in, still checking the pulse. “You came, so you’ll be treated. Stay still.”T

The next patient walked in with pride like he owned the place. No limp, no cough, nothing. He looked too healthy to be here. Even Jasper raised a brow at him.The man stopped in front of the chair and sat down without being told. He clasped his hands together on his lap, eyes straight ahead,he was looking very serious.Jasper leaned back slightly. “Alright. Tell me what’s wrong with you.”The man shook his head quickly. “No. That’s the point. You should tell me. I want to see if you can.”A few doctors standing nearby exchanged glances. Two nurses paused by the door. Even the patients waiting outside stretched their necks to see what kind of person came in to challenge Jasper.Jasper didn’t argue. He placed two fingers on the man’s wrist and closed his eyes for a moment.The room stayed quiet. Only the low hum of the air conditioner and the distant footsteps in the hallway broke the silence.After a few seconds, Jasper opened his eyes. “You’re impotent.”The man jerked. “What?”Jaspe