Chapter 887
Jameson’s eyes betrayed a flicker of indiscernible emotions upon hearing Carl’s words.
After a moment of silence, he asked, “Did you find anything about the man I asked you to investigate? The one that
was getting close to Amber.”
Carl hesitated momentarily before showing a troubled expression and admitted, “I sincerely apologize, Mr. Schmidt.
I … couldn’t find anything.”
“Nothing?” Jameson raised an eyebrow.
“Yes, I’m ineffective,” Carl admitted. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
“I’ve tapped into all my connections to gather information on that man. But his background is so immaculate. It’s
like it’s encrypted, leaving no trace or any leads.”
“Oh? Well, he sounds like an interesting person.”
Jameson smirked, but his eyes lacked any amusement.
“I had you assign people to monitor Amber closely. Is she behaving herself?”
“Of course, Ms. Altman is either at The Millennium or in the villa you arranged for her. She hasn’t gone
anywhere else.”
“Keep an eye on her, and don’t let her cause any unnecessary trouble for me.”
Arriving at the hospital, Jameson hurriedly went to the floor where Alyssa’s ward was, with Carl trailing
behind.
Upon reaching the entrance of the VIP ward corridor, they were stopped by bodyguards appointed by
Jonah.
“Are you aware of the relationship between Mr. Schmidt and Ms. Alyssa? Even if you aren’t, you should
recognize the relationship between Mr. Taylor, our Mr. Victor, and the relationship linking the Taylor
family and Schmidt Group.”
Carl expressed his dissatisfaction at his owner being denied entry.
The bodyguards looked at each other but still didn’t let Jameson pass.
Jameson pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with a slight smile.
Winston looked at Jameson anxiously. “What trouble did Alyssa run into? Who did this to my precious daughter?”
“Uncle Winston, who do you think is capable of breaking someone as strong as Alyssa?”
Jameson clenched his fists as his gaze turned cold. “It was that guy who had hurt her and abandoned her. Then, he
continued to pester her continuously. He stabbed a knife into her heart and cut it open over and over again.”
“Jasper?” Winston frowned.
“There is no one else but him.”