Chapter 443 Stay Away From My Daugh.


    Aiter arriving at the airport, Anna parked her car in the parking lot and walked into the airport. However,


    she didn’t find the blond boy she wanted to see.


    Then Anna asked a waitress at an airport fast food restaurant if she had seen him. The waitress


    blushed and eximed excitedly, “Sorry,dy, you came here an hourte. He’s already gone. | heard


    he found the girl he was looking for, and he left with this mysterious girl. Several ck cars stopped at


    the door just now, and a very handsome man invited him ins


    “A gentleman?”


    “Yes. He was about forty years old and looked very attractive.” The waitress blinked as if lost in a


    never-ending fantasy.


    Anna was taken aback. As she realized what had happened, a shiver ran down her spine. She took out


    her phone and dialed Jasper’s number.


    Jasper answered her call quickly, “Anna, what’s up?”


    “Does Alex happen to be with you right now?”


    “Ill take care of this. You don’t have to worry about it.” Jasper sounded tired. He didn’t say much and


    quickly hung up the phone.


    Alex couldn’t help but look around and realized that he was in an empty parlor. The decor was


    traditional and solemn, and he couldn’t help but feel a shiver running down his spine and be


    nervous.


    Sunk in the soft leather sofa, Alex somewhat felt at ease. He was sick 442 Stay Away From My Daugh.


    of standing around in airports every day. But he remained on high alert. He fixed his attention on the


    man in the gray suit in front of him:


    Jasper was tall and in good shape. He frowned as he carefully examined the document and didn’t


    appear to want to be bothered by anyone.


    Alex had been waiting patiently. After looking up and counting the golden pendants on the crystal


    chandelier above, he lost all patience. “Why did you bring me here?” he asked.


    Jasper had just turned the final page of his paper when Alex asked him the question. With a friendly


    fake smile on his face, Jasper stood up, leaned back and said to Alex seriously, “Alex Jones, | know


    who you are.”


    Tossing one of the documents in his hand on the coffee table, he continued, “Your motheres from


    France and she works as a doctor.


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    Your father is American and he’s a professor at Columbia University. You have two sisters, one of


    whom is married to a Russian businessman and the other one is also a doctor.”


    Meanwhile, Jasper threw all the remaining papers in front of Alex. Alex could no longer maintain his


    calm demeanor. In horror and rage, he


    stood up and interrupted him, “What are you up to?” Alex clenched his fists and trembled all over. He


    had been trying to appear friendly, but his anger was revealed.


    “I know you’ve practiced boxing, young man. But you’d better not be so impulsive.” Jasper turned his


    head to the line of guards at the parlor’s entrance, his contempt in his eyes challenging Alex’s bottom


    line repeatedly.


    Alex calmed down, despite his anger. He sat down again and maintained his cool.


    Jasper’s smile faded. He leaned forward, his arms propped up on his. knees, and he appeared as


    ferocious as a wolf. “I’m Isabe’s father.” He said calmly.


    “S02”


    “I would not stop my daughter from dating a guy. But what you’re doing bothers her, and she doesn’t


    seem to want to see you. If you keep pestering her like this, II do whatever I can to get you out of her


    hair. Don’t pull that dirty trick on Isabe, kid. You’d better get back to your country by tomorrow.”


    Jasper said as he was annoyed by this silly guy.


    Alex was displeased and wore a defeated expression. He bowed his head, and his fists were tightly


    clenched. “But it’s Valentine’s Day tomorrow! Can | stay here another day?” In a soft, pleading tone, he


    asked.


    “No,” Jasper said firmly. He rose to his feet, casting a shadow in front of Alex. And the shadow seemed


    to strangle Alex’s neck like a hand, suffocating him.


    “Send him back to the airport.” Jasper had left the parlor, but his voice could still be heard in this room.


    An hourter, a ck sedan arrived in front of a hotel. Jasper sat in the back seat, his cold and angry


    expression adding to his oppressive appearance.


    “Shall | get someone to escort him to the ne?” his assistant asked after a brief moment of thought.


    Jasper’s expression became even colder as he looked out of the window and waved his hand, “That’s


    not necessary. Let’s go back.”


    At the same time, Jasper’s bodyguards had just escorted Alex back to the airport. But because the


    airport was crowded and chaotic, he took 442 Stay Away From My Daugh. advantage of the situation


    and ran away. Alex hurriedly checked into a nearby hotel and thought he was the smartest guy in the


    world. And he had no idea that Jasper knew where he had been.


    Isabe had never responded to Alex’s messages andter cklisted


    him. Alex had previously told her he would meet her at the airport, so he didn’t dare to go anywhere for


    fear of missing her.


    He realized that he couldn’t stay at the airport any longer, so he turned to the inte for help. He could


    only keep sending Isabe friend requests. He knew if Isabe’s father could find out information about


    his family members, he would know about his past. Alex had been arrested in police stations several


    times since he was fourteen. And he was convinced that a man like Jasper would not allow his


    daughter to date a guy like him, so he was even more upset.


    As hey in bed and stared at the ceiling, all he could think of was Isabe. She always wore a wide


    denim jacket with studs and many colorful hairpins on her head. She was a charming girl; he could


    always spot her in a crowd. Later, Alex dozed off while thinking about it.


    The next day, Alex woke up with achy muscles all over. When he tried to sit up, he was surprised to


    find that hisputer screen suddenly lit up. Seeing the message on the screen, he rubbed his eyes to


    make sure he wasn’t dreaming. Having checked a few times, he was sure that Isabe had messaged


    him, inviting him to meet her.


    It was Valentine’s Day, and the streets had been decorated to create a romantic atmosphere


    throughout the city. Except for Isabe, most pedestrians on the street walked hand in hand. Alex


    stayed a safe distance away from her. He wanted to be closer to her butcked the courage to do so.


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    bouquet,” A girl suddenly tugged on Alex’s shirt. She winked and smiled as she lifted the flowers in her


    hand to the tip of his nose.


    “Sorry! I’m allergic to pollen.” Alex covered his mouth and sneezed several times before moving the


    flower away from his nose. Then Isabe took advantage of the situation and fled. Alex ran after her as


    soon as he realized what had happened.


    Alex trailed Isabe for a long time as if he would never give up. He made every effort to remain as


    close to her as possible. As he finally managed to catch up with Isabe, he gave a gentle smile and


    said aloud, ‘-Are you hungry? I’ll treat you to dinner if you’re hungry.”


    Tired, Isabe slowed down. She needed to rest. Also, Alex still didn’t believe that she was hiding from


    him at all, and he seemed to enjoy the game.


    Having no other options, Isabe fixed her hair and said, “1’11 buy you dinner, and we’ll have a proper


    conversation.”


    Then Isabe took him to a small restaurant. She ordered what she wanted to eat and gave Alex a


    bottle of whiskey.


    Later, the waiter brought them an appetizer and then opened the Whiskey bottle. She poured a ss


    for Alex first, then asked Isabe if she wanted something to drink. Isabe shook her head and


    refused.


    Alex felt strange after smelling a strong burst of alcohol in the bottle. He sniffed the whiskey and took a


    sip, promptly spit it out.


    “| prefer guys who know how to drink,” Isabe said icily.


    Alex was about to set his ss down at the time. After hearing her words, he frowned and gulped down


    the whiskey.


    Then Isabe smiled contentedly and poured him another ss.


    “I’ll be gone tomorrow.” Alex said. He’d just finished his second ss,


    his voice tinged with fatigue and sadness. Because he rarely drank, his face gradually flushed.


    He said calmly, “I’m aware that your father dislikes me. | won’t deny that I have done some stupid


    things in the past.’


    Isabe blinked and asked warily, “Huh? My father? Have you met him?”