Chapter 1167

At the Plath family's manor... "Jasper, it's been a long time since I saw you, why do you look so miserable?" As soon as Keane entered the room, he ran over to Jasper who was lying on the sofa with a mournful look. Jasper gritted his teeth and pretended to be sick. He had no time to deal with this dumbass. "Jasper, you are my own brother, what should I do if you die?" Keane put up a show on the spot, intending to anger Jasper. "Jasper, don't you worry, don't you worry, you can rest in peace, I will take care of Summer for you, and I will treat your children as my own, and ask them to call me father..." "Get out of here!" Jasper could not bear it as he kicked Keane's chest. "Go back to where you came from." "Jasper, you aren’t dead yet? You scared me to death. I thought you had a complication from the return flight. " Keane was badmouthing him despicably. Jasper gave him a threatening gaze. This person must be tired of life and have a death wish. "Elly is here too?" Jaspe