“That man, the one who was known as Bemy Chuck, why does he look just like the Chief?” Lte Lanes could not seem to wrap her head around this.


    Ste Grace closed her eyes and had a catnap. After a while of pondering, she made a phone call to Anthony Levis.


    “Hi, it’s me, Ste. I just saw someone at the Englese Clubhouse who looked very simr to Jasper. His name is Bemy Chuck. Could you please look into him?” Ste said gloomily.


    “Could it be the Chief? After all, it’s safer for the Chief to change his identity,” Anthony guessed.


    “I don’t know, but they looked too much alike. I couldn’t even tell the difference. It doesn’t look like he had gone through cosmetic surgery either. However, his temperament was totally different from Jasper’s,” Ste frowned.


    “When we were on missions, we had to dress up often. It’s unusual for him to show up like that. If he’s the Chief, he would have contacted you, wouldn’t he?”


    Ste recalled how Jasper had stood by her bed for a long time and kissed her before he left.


    He would have contacted her if he wanted to instead of leaving just like that.


    “I’ll be arriving at the police station in a short while. Let’s talkter. Keep an eye on Zoah,”Ste hung up the phone and looked out of the window.


    A sky-blue sports car drove past her. The driver turned his head and blinked at her before speeding away.


    Ste was stunned. It was Jasper!


    No, that was Bemy.


    If the ruffian in him was fake, there was no need for him to do that when there was no one else around.


    Ste felt fretful. She turned on the recording pen and recorded the important parts with another pen.


    Soon, they arrived at the police station.


    Ste handed the recording pen to Lte, “You go, I’ll wait for you in the car.”


    “Okay. Are you feeling unwell, Madam?” Lte inquired anxiously.


    Ste shook her head, “I’m just a little tired. I probably slept too littlest night.”


    “I’ll be right back,” Lte ran to the police station.


    Ste closed her eyes.


    “Thump! Thump! Thump!” A series of thumping sounds appeared.


    Ste opened her eyes.She nced at the window. There it was,the face that would turn the world mad,Jasper.


    He took off his windbreakerandid it on her body afteropening the car door, “You’ll catch a cold if you sleep in the car.”


    Ste held his arm and stared at his face intently, “What are you doing?”


    Bemy reached out to hold Ste’s hand.


    She noticed that Bemy was wearing a handful of rings, all in various shapes. They were very fashionable.


    She remembered that Jasper wouldn’t like all these essories.


    An indescribable feeling crept up on her. She felt disorientated as though she had lost her sense of direction in a thick fog. She raised her head and looked at Bemy, appearing to have a lot to convey to him from the look of her eyes.


    A corner of his mouth lifted as he said meaningfully, “It doesn’t matter whether it’s real or fake. All you have to know is that I’ll never hurt you.”


    “All I want is for you to be safe,” Ste uttered.


    Bemy let go of her hand andturned around, entering the police station.


    Ste sighed.


    It felt as though a piece of cake was disyed right there in front of her.She knew that the cake belonged to her,but she also knew that it was not the right time to get it. Not only that, but there was also a protective cover around the cake.


    She was anxious, but she couldn’t do anything about it.


    “Jasper, what are you up to? What do you want to do? Are you sure that it’s best not to tell me?” Ste muttered to herself.


    It was so frustrating.


    She couldn’t confront him directly as she wasafraid that there might be people watching him.


    Lte came out of the police station and reported to Ste, “Madam, I just met him again, the man who looks just like the Chief. He seems to have a high position in power. I’ve noticed that the director of the police station speaking respectfully to him.”


    “Let’s go home. We’ll talk about this after Anthony is done investigating this matter,” Ste didn’t want to think more about it.


    She crawled into the bed and took a nap once she got home. The sky had already turned dark when she woke up.


    Ste sat up on the bed. This time, her mind was clearer. She recalled how she had met Bemy earlier. She took her phone and realized that there were several missed calls.


    The calls were not picked up because herphone was on silent mode.


    She did not remember muting her phone.


    She checked the surveince video.


    Jasper, no, Bemy came to her room.


    Her cell phone rang and he declined the calls.He probably muted her phone after that. He then ced the cell phone on the bedside table beforesitting by the bed and watching her for a long time.


    Ste let out a sigh.


    If he was not Jasper, there was no need for him to visit her like this.


    Ste exhaled loudly again and called Anthony.


    “Madam,” Anthony sounded serious.


    “Go ahead,” Ste said in a low voice.


    “Bemy isthe grandson of Samuel Chuck. On the surface, he’s a legal arms dealer in M Country. The truth is, he was sent by our country to oversee the investigation work in 12 different countries. Recently, he brought a piece of important news back. It seems like he has been promoted to be theDeputy Secretary of External Affairs,” Anthony reported.


    “Samuel’s grandson? Does anyone have any proof of his past?” Ste had her suspicions.


    “Witnesses and evidence could be forged. As long as you have the power, you could create a wless background.”


    “What about a paternity test? Shouldn’t we be able to tell whether he’s Samuel’s grandson?”


    “He’s an illegitimate child.”


    “An illegitimate child? What does that mean?” Ste was puzzled.


    “You know Jeremy Shine, right?”


    “I do.He is Suzi’s cousin. I was the one who took over the case of Angie’s suicide,” Ste recalled.


    “Jeremy had a younger sisterwho married Samuel’s son. She wasBemy’s mother. She gave birth to a son out of wedlock when she was young. The child was Bemy. After Bemy’s mother died, Samuel brought him home and then sent him out to scout,” Anthony exined.


    “What about Bemy’s biological father then? There must be someone on the side of the biological father, right?” Ste questioned with doubts.


    “No one knows who was the biological father,not even Samuel.”


    “I suppose that exins why he looks just like Jasper because Jasper resembled his mother. Therefore, Suzi’s cousin’s son looks like Jasper because of this coincidence. I suppose everything does make sense in this way,” Ste paused and pondered.


    Jasper was the child of Suzi’s eldest brother, and Bemy was the son of Suzi’s cousin. This was not contradictory at all.N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content.


    These were all Anthony could find. Those who wanted to check on Bemy’s background probably attained the same amount of information too.


    It seemed that there was no problem with the status and configuration of this identity.


    “Anthony, I remember there is someone who is called General Anderson assigned to the Department of Defense, yes? What’s his position in there?” Ste inquired.


    “Oh, he’s the deputy secretary. Travis Lanes is the secretary.”


    “Travis is the head secretary, and he’s working under Sean currently. The deputy secretary is General Anderson, whose sister used to be Jeremy’s wife. He could be counted as Steven Milton’s supporter then.


    Christian Saltzman isthe Secretary of the Finance Departmentwhile Jeremy ishis deputy secretary.They were both working with Steven.


    Their rtionship is reallyplicated. I need detailed information regarding their marriages. The more detailed the information, the better. It’s the only way we could find the internal contradictions,” Ste remarked thoughtfully.