"Don't worry, I'll take good care of your sister." He continued as he looked at Emily not caring to hide the lust in his eyes."Are you confident about that?" Jasper raised his brows, and a smile formed at the corner of his mouth."Idiot!" Matt sneered."I won't talk nonsense with you." Matt snorted and ignored Jasper.Jasper smiled and crossed his leg looking at the watch on his wrist, the ten minutes that Matt gave him would soon be up.It remained, for just three short minutes. He was going to see who was going to come and back him up.In a short time, the three minutes were up. Just as Jasper was about to say something, the door of the private room opened and a figure walked in."Bother here you are." Matt immediately stood up and ran towards the young man who had just entered."What's happening here?" The other party frowned ignoring Jasper and Amelia who were sitting on the other sofa."Brother, you have to take revenge for me, I've been bullied," Matt said pointing at Jasper an

"What the hell gives you the right to talk to us? Go away and ask the Evans family to bring a representative or else, we are all going on strike!"The protesting employees threatened as they looked at Jasper."Going on strike, huh?" Jasper smirked as he looked at the employees who were shouting saying they wanted their rights."I think that'll be good." Jasper continued as he looked at them."Do you fucking think we are joking, if you don't bring a representative of the Evans family, then we are all going on strike." One of the employees sneered."Alright, this isn't just anyone." Evelyn suddenly rushed forward as she said."No, we are not talking to him. Ask the Evans family to bring another representative. This one is too rude and I'm afraid, he'll cause the family a huge loss soon if they don't charge him as the heir." One of the employees, a tall lanky man who seemed to be their leader sneered.He was also the one who had been replying to Jasper and had demanded a representative o

The employees froze hearing what Jasper said as they couldn't believe their ears. Was he going to forgive them just like that?Even though they all wanted to rush toward the place he pointed to, they felt reluctant to do so as the smile on Jasper's fade was scary. They just couldn't understand what the latter was thinking.No matter how much they tried, they couldn't help themselves to think about anything. Their heads were all blank."Seems like none of you want to come back to the company and is quite serious with the protest." Jasper smiled as he looked at the Employees.Immediately, they came back to their senses as they looked at Jasper, all of them wanted to run over, but then they just couldn't. They weren't brave enough."Evelyn, it seems as though none of them want to come back to work at the company. Ask the guards to come throw them out." Jasper smiled as he turned to Evelyn who was already smiling."No sir, we are willing to come back." One of the employees yelled as he ra

Jasper left the company in the hands of Evelyn and went straight to the Skyline technologies. He was pleased that Evelyn had called him concerning the employees protest. Soon, he was sure they would spill out who it was that had sent them now that they were on their way to prison.When Jasper got to the Skyline technologies, he ran his ID through the scanner which in turn opened the door with a quiet hiss. Inside the temperature changed, it was cool and controlled.He went straight to the lab where he was suppose to meet with Selena this morning, thanks to the impromptu call to the company, he had to let Selena do her thing until he return.In the lab on the third floor, Selena was hunched over her desk, typing on her laptop, soft jazz playing in the background. Her hands flew across the touch interface with a confidence that only comes from brilliance and obsession. She didn’t look up when he entered.There was no one else in view; he had spent all morning at the company with Evelyn

The soft clink of cutlery and muted conversation filled the grand restaurant. Waiters moved around with grace, as they served. The smell of grilling seafood and rich sauces hung in the air like an invite. Jasper walked in, his black tailored suit commanded attention as the world seemed to dim as he entered.Heads turned. They always did. He didn’t look around for a host. He didn’t have to. A waiter came to him with care and caution. “Sir, Miss Fiona has reserved the private room. Please follow me," he said.Jasper gave a nod and a shrug, the type of motion which noted that he had registered what was said but did little to respond.The waiter brought him through the great dining hall which was full of curious eyes and low gazes. At the end of a dimly lit passage, a wooden door, that had been rather discreetly out of sight, stood there. The waiter opened the door with care and invited him in.In a room of old wealth and quiet power, a room which was decorated in dark mahogany and w