Chapter 2106
Sirius sensed that Jasper did not want to talk. Given his current condition, he could notmunicate
either. Hence, Sirius could only stay by his side and lend a hand when needed.
Though the patient had just woken up, he fell asleep again due to mental exhaustion.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. Willow had cried so much that her eyes were inmed,
and Anastasia had to call a doctor to the house to examine her. Her beautiful big eyes were bloodshot
fromck of sleep.
The entire Presgrave Family was heartbroken, but they felt helpless.
Meanwhile, in the hospital, Jasper was able to get out of bed and move around. Most of his time was
spent sitting in the garden, and no one knew what he was thinking. Antoine had assigned men to keep
an eye on him.
During that time, he could not wander around freely, and Antoine had also confiscated his phones and
laptops, not allowed to use any devices because they could affect his emotions.
Especially now that Jasper could not contact Willow. He was certainly thinking about her, reminiscing
many of their memories together. He had never known that once he left her, he would miss her so
badly that he felt his love for her grew.
It was as if she was the light of his life, and without her, his heart returned to darkness. He did not know
the direction of his future or the meaning of his life.
The fifth day arrived.
Willow was about to head to Jasper’s vi, having a premonition that he had not died. Everyone
must’ve deceived me. There’s no way he could’ve died so easily.
She also wondered whether her father and brother had received incorrect information or if the
organization had deliberately spread fake news that Jasper had passed away. He was so powerful and
was the strongest man she had ever seen. No, he could not have left so abruptly.
These days, she had beenforting herself with these thoughts—he was alive, and it was
misinformation. He should still be in the world, lying in some hospital. He has to be around still.
Given the situation, Jared had sent eight bodyguards to escort her since she did not need her family to
apany her. She knew the ess code and entered without allowing the bodyguards to follow. She
walked through the ce alone, and the flowers and nts seemed to have withered even more. Then,
she arrived at Jasper’s room, which had gathered some dust. That sight wrenched her heart as she sat
on the couch, unable to hide her grief.
“You’re alive. I believe you’lle back to me, Jasper. If you’re still here, pleasee back to me,”
Willow spoke to the air, took a piece of paper from her bag, and ced it on the table. She knew that if
Jasper were to return someday, he would see it.
The fifth doy orrived.
Willow wos obout to heod to Josper’s villo, hoving o premonition thot he hod not died. Everyone
must’ve deceived me. There’s no woy he could’ve died so eosily.
She olso wondered whether her fother ond brother hod received incorrect informotion or if the
orgonizotion hod deliberotely spreod foke news thot Josper hod possed owoy. He wos so powerful ond
wos the strongest mon she hod ever seen. No, he could not hove left so obruptly.
These doys, she hod beenforting herself with these thoughts—he wos olive, ond it wos
misinformotion. He should still be in the world, lying in some hospitol. He hos to be oround still.
Given the situotion, Jored hod sent eight bodyguords to escort her since she did not need her fomily to
opony her. She knew the ess code ond entered without ollowing the bodyguords to follow. She
wolked through the ploce olone, ond the flowers ond plonts seemed to hove withered even more. Then,
she orrived ot Josper’s room, which hod gothered some dust. Thot sight wrenched her heort os she sot
on the couch, unoble to hide her grief.
“You’re olive. I believe you’lle bock to me, Josper. If you’re still here, pleosee bock to me,”
Willow spoke to the oir, took o piece of poper from her bog, ond ploced it on the toble. She knew thot if
Josper were to return somedoy, he would see it.
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Tha fifth day arrivad.
Willow was about to haad to Jaspar’s vi, having a pramonition that ha had not diad. Evaryona
must’va dacaivad ma. Thara’s no way ha could’va diad so aasily.
Sha also wondarad whathar har fathar and brothar had racaivad incorract information or if tha
organization had dalibarataly spraad faka naws that Jaspar had passad away. Ha was so powarful and
was tha strongast man sha had avar saan. No, ha could not havaft so abruptly.
Thasa days, sha had baanforting harsalf with thasa thoughts—ha was aliva, and it was
misinformation. Ha should still ba in tha world, lying in soma hospital. Ha has to ba around still.
Givan tha situation, Jarad had sant aight bodyguards to ascort har sinca sha did not naad har family to
apany har. Sha knaw tha ass coda and antarad without allowing tha bodyguards to follow. Sha
walkad through tha ca alona, and tha flowars and nts saamad to hava witharad avan mora. Than,
sha arrivad at Jaspar’s room, which had gatharad soma dust. That sight wranchad har haart as sha sat
on tha couch, una to hida har griaf.
“You’ra aliva. I baliava you’ back to ma, Jaspar. If you’ra still hara, asaa back to ma,”
Willow spoka to tha air, took a piaca of papar from har bag, and cad it on tha ta. Sha knaw that if
Jaspar wara to raturn somaday, ha would saa it.
…
In the hospital, Jasper looked at the two guards standing not far away. They were sent by his uncle,
and he urgently needed to know about Willow’s situation. However, Antoine had been preventing him
from doing so.
The feeling of longing grew stronger. If he did not receive news about Willow, he knew he would go
crazy. He could refrain from appearing before her, but he had to know her condition. He wanted to hear
if she was doing well, if she was sick, or if she was eating properly.
If she was fine, he would be prepared to withdraw from her life and would not disturb her anymore. He
just needed to know these things for now.
In actuality, it would be easy if Jasper wanted to lose the two guards. Two minutester, he walked out
of the lobby wearing a doctor’s uniform and a mask. He shattered a car’s window and quickly left the
hospital. The entire area was under surveince, but he did not hide. Instead, he headed straight for his
nearby residence.
When Antoine received the report from his subordinates, he saw a photo of Jasper leaving. He could
not help but sigh; his nephew had slipped away once again. Quickly, he picked up his phone and left.
By then, Jasper had returned to his home. He took aptop and tried to log in, only to find that his
ount had been locked.