Chapter 155

“Miss Dawn…” When the assistant saw Victoria being led away by the rascals, his words died in his throat. When Chairman Miller was cold toward someone, he was truly frightening. Jasper held the ring in his hand tightly and whispered hoarsely, “Go to Balanced Mountain Cemetery.” Alaric’s act of not bringing Summer back to Country M was a blessing as well as a punishment. Ever since Summer’s surgery failed, Jasper shut himself up in West City’s mansion and just kept drinking. He looked a little pathetic and had become incredibly pale. ***** At Balanced Mountain Cemetery… “Mr. Alaric has already left,” the assistant said softly. He signalled that Jasper could go and visit Miss Plath now. “She’s not dead.” Jasper walked to Summer’s tomb. “I know she’s not dead.” The assistant sighed. He knew that Jasper was just lying to himself. “She loves me so much. She’s so afraid that I’d cast her aside. How could she be willing to die?” Jasper mumbled to himself and leaned down to sweep away th