He was an easterner, and of Somer descent, so naturally, the west was his enemy.
More importantly, Jasper had already realized that someone was targeting him so he had to deal with this issue extremely carefully.
Dawson patted Jasper on the shoulder when he heard the man and did not say anymore.
As of this moment, Jasper no longer needed to be reminded at every turn.
“Alright, then. Go take a bath and rest, we’ll eat dinner in a few.”
Jasper soaked comfortably in the bathtub upstairs.
He could not help but think that the rich had nothing better to do. ‘Instead of enjoying life as it is, why do you have to make yourself suffer with horseback riding?’
The next day, Jasper and Wendy went to the office together.
Jasper arrived at his own office and began to chisel at his pile of work.
While Malcolm had managed to help shoulder a large portion of his responsibilities, there were still a lot of things Jasper had to deal with himself.
There had been many accumulated matters that had to be dealt with immediately. Many ofwhich were forced to be put on hold since he did not sign his agreement.
A day passed before he knew it.
By evening, the large stack of documents had finally been completely dealt with.
Jasper rubbed his sore neck and called someone to take out the pile of documents and dis tribute them to their respective departments.
“Come on, let’s go eat dinner.”
Wendy walked through the doors and saw Jasper massaging his neck. So, she naturally made her way over and raised her hands to give him a massage.
Jasper exhaled in comfort and asked, “Why are we eating out?”
“Dad went to do business outside and he’s only coming back in three to five days. It’s just the two of us and it’ll be a trouble to ask the auntie at home to cook. So we might as well eat out,” Wendy replied.
“Alright. You choose the place, my treat,” Jasper took Wendy’s hand and said with a smile after getting up from the chair and grabbing his jacket.
Ever since the successful development of the South Bank of the Southface River, Nauritus City’s development seemed to have sped up as well.
The most evident change was that there were more shops selling luxury items on the street.
As long as you had money and the desire to spend it, shopping areas, restaurants and cafes, shops of different varieties could be all over the place.
Jasper and Wendy had originally planned to have something simple, but when they passed by a new and chic restaurant called New Garden Residence, Jasper brought Wendy in.
The servers were respectful and polite as they asked how many people were dining. When Jasper requested somewhere quiet, they immediately brought the two to a private room.
The room just happened to be a two-pax room, designed for couples or guests who needed some privacy.
After ordering and their waiter leaving, Jasper turned to Wendy who was taking the cutlery out, and said, “My first dream was to open a restaurant with average business, then I’ll spend the rest of my life running that business with my wife and kids.”
“I did not see that coming.” Wendy glanced at Jasper and smiled mesmerizingly.
“Forget the situation back at school, when I met you again in Faith County, the impression you gave me was of someone who wanted to make money. A lot of money.”
Jasper smiled but did not explain himself to Wendy.
The dream he brought up just now was real. It was just a dream he had in his past life.
The restaurant was not too busy so the food came quickly, its taste was not bad.
While he ate and chatted with Wendy, Jasper suddenly heard the sound of cutlery smashing in the adjacent private room.
Followed by shouting.
These things were not worth Jasper’s attention, but the extremely familiar voice of a woman had him frowning.
