Chapter 3562


    Chapter 3562


    “Face?”


    “His face made me feel a bit scared to refuse. Refusing him felt like refusing…someone like Lawrence.


    I once refused a request from Lawrence before and then…” She lowered her head and her voice


    became a bit choked up.


    He knew it was her deepest pain.


    William hugged Jasper and said, “It’s not your fault, don’t think


    too much about it!”


    “How can I not think about it?” Jasper said bitterly. She had hoped countless times that time could be


    turned back. If she


    had chosen to believe Lawrence when he asked her to trust


    him, she would have believed that he wanted to be friends


    with her sincerely, not because of her identity or for more


    benefits.


    If that were the case, would she have gone to find her parents


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    and continued to seek shelter from the Abbott family?


    And then, the things that happenedter wouldn’t have happened?


    But everything had no remedy!


    “William, I need to find Lawrence and treat him well, very well. I want to do everything possible to make


    up for the suffering he has endured,” Jasper murmured.


    William’s eyes darkened. If it came down to it, would she be willing to use herself to make up for


    Lawrence’s suffering?


    But he ultimately didn’t say anything.


    The next day, Jasper found Roger in the school’s music room. Although he was in the room, he wasn’t


    practicing the piano. Instead, he was sitting on a chair next to the piano, taking a


    break.


    His body was slightly curled up, with his head resting on the side of the chair, as if he was asleep. He


    didn’t even wake up from the sound of her walking in.


    Jasper bent down and looked at Roger.


    Looking at him up close like this, I really feel like he resembles


    Lawrence from her memories more and more!


    And what about the mole on his neck… Could all of this really


    just be a coincidence?


    At this moment, Roger, who was originally asleep, suddenly


    frowned. His head was still slightly shaking, and a thinyer of sweat appeared on his forehead.


    Jasper looked at him with confusion. Had he had a nightmare?


    As his face grew paler and his head shook more violently, his


    eyes remained tightly shut, showing no signs of waking up


    from his dream.


    “Roger!” she shouted, hoping to wake him up.


    But after calling out several times, it had no effect. He


    remained in that state.


    He even mumbled something incoherently under his breath.


    She leaned in closer to his lips, wanting to hear clearly what


    he was saying.


    But when she finally heard it, she froze. He was saying… “Don’t


    hit me… Don’t hit me…”


    Hit?


    Was someone going to hit him?


    What was he dreaming about again?!


    Jasper bit her lip and suddenly walked over to the piano, sitting down and lifting her hands to y the


    keys.


    The sound she yed was gentle and melodious, like a mother soothing her child to sleep.


    The music flowed through the room, so beautiful to hear.


    Roger, who had been trapped in a nightmare, began to calm down and fell into a peaceful sleep.


    Jasper yed with concentration, not noticing that Roger’s. eyshes trembled and slowly opened.


    When he saw her ying the piano, he was stunned and stared at her in


    amazement.


    Jasper was ying the piano with great concentration, so she didn’t notice when Roger’s eyshes


    trembled. Soon after, his eyes slowly opened and he stared nkly when he saw her ying the piano


    from the side.