David emitted an anxious, high-pitched shriek, sounding both piercing and ridiculous. Subsequently, a puddle of water seeped from his body, dampening the carpet beneath.
That pompous show-off, David, had wetted himself.
Alyssa seethed with anger. As she raised the weapon, Jasper intercepted by grabbing her wrist.
"Why are you stopping me?"
Exerting force, Alyssa attempted to free her wrist from Jasper's firm grasp. "Don't tell me to fucking calm down! He mistreated my sister! Even Victor can't save him now!"
"I'm not stopping you. I feel the same way as you do," Jasper sighed, using his low and magnetic voice to coax her gently.
Slowly, he moved his hand, carefully extracting the broken shard from her hand. "I don't want you to dirty your hands, and I'm even more afraid you'll injure yourself."
Alyssa's red lips pursed tightly. She regained composure and ceased her insistence.
A cold glint flashed in Jasper's eyes as his fingers curled into a fist. Then, with a distinct crunch, Alyssa witnessed Jasper crushing the neck of the bottle into powder.
It was an aggressive and cool display, but Alyssa couldn't help but wonder why his hand didn't seem to hurt.
Jasper nonchalantly clapped his hands and blew away the remaining powder on his palm. "Handling you doesn't need to be this troublesome. I can snap your neck with a move of my finger. I can crush your spine with a move of my toe."
"Jasper … Alyssa … Don't you dare lay a finger on me!" David warned, smacking the floor continuously. "If anything happens to me, my father and brother will hound you down. You will be finished!"
"Oh, that's just great! Your family has been a sight for sore eyes to me for a long time now. I was worried I have no place to unleash my anger."
Clenching her teeth, Alyssa lifted her foot, using the pointed edge of her high heel to step on David's palm. The sensation was akin to a nail driving through his hand, prompting David to let out a scream that resembled a pig's slaughter.
Claiming the lack of evidence, David smirked smugly, asserting, "She's supposed to be my fianceé. I never anticipated her being so flirtatious and making the first move. I thought she wanted to test how skilled I am in bed."
Jasper frowned and applied pressure to his foot, resulting in a resounding crack as David's tailbone broke.
"You liar!"
Alyssa was tempted to break David's skull open with her high heel. "Tatiana never drinks. How could she get drunk? You must have drugged her."
"Do you have any proof, Alyssa?" David taunted, his sinister smile contrasting with his pained panting. Tormented, he mused about breaking a bottle and confronting them.
Amid Alyssa's anger, a cold voice intervened.
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