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Chapter 1061
Throughout the night, Imogen wrestled with unease, her thoughts consumed by Jasper's potential discomfort.
Restlessly shifting in bed, she couldn't help but reach for her phone to check on Jasper.
"Jasper, are you okay? Maybe we should head into town and find a hotel."
Jasper responded tersely, "I'm tougher than you give me credit for. If everyone else can sleep, so can I."
Imogen pressed on. "But you're not used to staying in such an old room, and the bed is tiny. Besides, my dad snores."
Jasper replied with a laughing emoji, its hand covering its mouth. "Dad's already snoring away. But this place isn't bad at all. I'm fine, really-don't worry about me. I can get used to sleeping here.
"When I was younger, I used to go with my dad on wilderness trips for training. I once slept on the grass in the rain all night and was perfectly fine the next day. It's no big deal."
Imogen asked, "Should we reveal your identity to my parents tomorrow?"
Jasper queried, "Will those relatives still be coming?"
Imogen replied, "I think they probably will."
Jasper responded with a teary-eyed laughing emoji and asked, "Will I have a chance to explain then?"
"I'm not sure," Imogen replied.
"Okay, maybe we should wait a bit longer," Jasper suggested.
"Alright," Imogen agreed.
Jasper sent a cute emoji in response.
"Good night," Imogen bid him.
Jasper replied with a slightly dejected emoji. "Are you really going to sleep? Can we talk a bit more?"
"Aren't you tired?" Imogen asked.
"Not really. I just miss you a little," Jasper admitted.
"Come out, I'm waiting for you by the door."
Jasper remained silent, offering no response.
As Imogen stepped out of the room, she was surprised to see Jasper emerging at the same time.
Their eyes met briefly before they quietly closed the door behind them. With a knowing smile, they walked hand in hand.
Curious, Jasper asked, "Where are we going?"
Imogen whispered back, "To a special spot."
Jasper pressed, "What kind of place is it?"
Imogen guided Jasper out of the house, leading him up a slope on the mountain's backside.
In the countryside, the moon shone brightly, casting a gentle, monochrome glow over the landscape.
Although the path was visible, Jasper pulled out his phone and switched on the flashlight to illuminate their way forward.
As Imogen held Jasper's hand, a comforting sense of security enveloped her.
Halfway up the hill, they discovered a small plateau adorned with a cluster of large rocks arranged neatly along the edge.
Imogen guided Jasper to settle on one of the boulders. Together, they admired the serene night scenery stretched out before them.
In the peaceful countryside, a gentle breeze murmured through the expansive fields, casting a tranquil and secluded ambiance over the scene.
Imogen drew in a deep breath and turned to Jasper, asking softly, "Isn't it beautiful?"
Jasper sighed with contentment, "Absolutely, this place is stunning and so peaceful."
Pointing toward the fields ahead, Imogen reminisced, "There used to be countless fireflies here before. I wonder where they've all gone."
"It might just be the season," Jasper suggested.
"Perhaps," Imogen replied.
As her voice faded, Jasper tenderly took her hand and placed it on his thigh, gently massaging it.
Imogen lowered her head slightly, a faint blush tinting her cheeks. "We haven't officially dated yet. Would this count as our first date?" she murmured.
Jasper gazed at her affectionately. "If that's what you want, every day from now on could feel like this."
"I would love that," Imogen replied softly.
After a moment of reflection, Jasper grew concerned. "Imogen, if your parents knew about my true background and the lies I've told, would they object to us being together?"
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"Will your mom be okay with this?" Jasper asked, his expression tinged with concern. Imogen hesitated, not wanting to spoil the moment so soon. "I don't think she'll mind."
A tender smile spread across Jasper's lips against the backdrop of the romantic, tranquil night. Unable to resist, he gently wrapped his arm around Imogen's shoulder and leaned in to kiss her.
Imogen closed her eyes nervously, her lips slightly parting in anticipation.
Just as Jasper was about to kiss her, his phone suddenly rang.
Startled, Imogen opened her eyes.
Jasper frowned, impatiently retrieving his phone to glance at the caller ID.
Upon seeing Yulia's name, he swiftly declined the call.
As Imogen noticed Yulia's name on the screen, a shadow passed over her expression. Despite this, she pretended not to notice, her lips tightening slightly as she looked up at the moon.
After rejecting the call, Jasper quickly set his phone down. He had hoped to pick up where they left off, but the romantic mood had slipped away. "Are you feeling cold?" Jasper asked softly, his throat tightening with concern.
"I'm fine," Imogen replied, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"This place" Jasper began, but he was suddenly interrupted by another incoming call on his phone.
Letting out a sigh, Jasper reached for his phone and promptly dismissed the call.
Imogen maintained a composed demeanor as she spoke calmly, "It's okay. Feel free to answer."
Jasper replied nonchalantly. "It's not urgent. It was just a call from one of my business partners."
Imogen had heard of Yulia before, primarily through online sources.
Known as the granddaughter of wealthy tycoon Oakley Gibson, she was mainly recognized as a social media influencer.
Could someone like her truly be a credible business partner for a major corporation?
Despite her unfamiliarity with business matters, Imogen was discerning.
She couldn't shake the feeling that Jasper wasn’t being entirely transparent, suspecting he was deliberately withholding information from her.
Imogen's decision not to probe further didn’t stem from indifference. Rather, she lacked the confidence to openly express her concerns.
Shortly after, Yulia's call came for the third time.
Jasper was on the verge of dismissing the call when Imogen interjected, "You should take it. It's late, there might be something important she needs to discuss with you."
Imogen's suggestion prompted Jasper to rethink his decision. If he continued to ignore Yulia's call, she would only disrupt their evening further.
With the phone ringing insistently, Jasper eventually opted to answer it. He raised the phone to his ear and greeted, "Hello."
On the other end of the line, Yulia's voice trembled. "Jay, please… help me… I don't want to die…"
Upon hearing this, Jasper's expression turned grave. He swiftly stood up and headed toward a nearby spot.
Glancing back at Imogen, he noticed her calmly gazing at the stars above.
Jasper asked, "What's going on?"
"I'm overwhelmed by depression!" Yulia cried out, her voice shaking. "I couldn't bear it any longer and tried to slit my wrists. Now I'm losing a lot of blood, and I'm feeling dizzy and faint. I regret it. Please, come save me! I don't want to die…"
Letting out a sigh of frustration, Jasper responded sharply, "Ms. Gibson, if you had the time and determination to call my number three times, why didn't you contact the police or fire department instead? They could have gotten you urgent medical attention at the hospital."
Yulia sobbed, "I trust no one but you. Jay, I'm in agony! Please, save me. I'm begging you…"
Jasper's voice turned serious. "Where are you right now? Send me your location."
In a burst of urgency, Yulia swiftly shared the hotel's address and asked, "Are you coming over now?"
Jasper instructed calmly, "Wrap your wrist with gauze and wait a few more minutes. I'll be there soon."
Moved by his words, Yulia tearfully exclaimed, "Jay, I knew you wouldn’t simply abandon me."
With that, Jasper ended the call and immediately called emergency services.
After alerting both the police and the hospital, he turned off his phone.
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Jasper ended the call and returned to sit beside Imogen. Letting out a soft sigh, he glanced at her expression.
She seemed unconcerned.
Jasper didn't dwell on it. After all, it was simply a business matter.
He briefly explained, "We have a new artist who recently signed with the company. She's struggling with depression and is quite emotionally unstable."
Imogen was aware of Star Enterprise's subsidiary in film and television.
Nevertheless, she hadn't anticipated an artist under their management becoming involved with Jasper, the prominent CEO.
Imogen playfully teased, "You must be quite the busy CEO, managing Star Enterprise with its vast reach across multiple industries. It seems like you're a master multitasker, keeping an eye on every single employee!"
Jasper furrowed his brow, gazing at Imogen for a moment before catching the undertone in her words. "Imogen, I sense a hint of sarcasm in your comment."
Imogen pursed her lips, forcing a strained smile as she gazed up at the stars.
She recognized her passive-aggressive behavior. However, wasn't it often the case for women influenced by jealousy to act in this manner?
Ultimately, Imogen preferred Jasper to perceive her as cryptic rather than revealing her jealousy.
Imogen stood up quietly, her demeanor subdued. "We should head back."
"But we've only just arrived. Why the rush?" Jasper questioned.
"There's nothing interesting here. Let's go," Imogen insisted, walking briskly ahead.
Jasper felt a pang of regret for not lingering longer to fully appreciate the night view.
During their walk back, Imogen remained notably silent.
When they reached home, she bid Jasper a curt "goodnight" before retiring to her room.
The next morning came swiftly.
The house was quiet, devoid of any guests.
During breakfast, the family gathered around the table, sharing laughs and conversation.
Meanwhile, Jasper appeared tense and uncertain.
After a moment of reflection, Imogen realized that avoiding the issue wouldn’t solve anything. After all, Jasper was wealthy—maybe Carol would approve of him.
Summoning her courage, Imogen spoke up, "Grandma, Dad, Mom, there’s something I need to discuss with you."
All eyes turned toward Imogen.
Jasper also became serious, speaking earnestly. "Mom, Dad, Grandma, actually, I—"
Before Jasper could finish his sentence, Imogen abruptly cut in, blurting out, "I’ve been deceiving you all."
Everyone was taken aback.
Jasper, too, was caught off guard, staring at Imogen with a puzzled expression. Her words were not what he expected.
Imogen was determined to take full responsibility for the situation. After all, she was Gregory and Carol’s beloved daughter, and they would likely be more forgiving of her mistakes.
On the other hand, any missteps by Jasper could easily strain their relationship.
Setting down her utensils, Imogen spoke with remorse, "I didn’t marry the man Aunt Eloise introduced me to. His name isn’t Asher; it’s Jasper. He’s General Morrison’s son and my classmate from middle school."
Gregory and Carol were stunned, their eyes meeting in silent surprise.
Pippa Glaston was equally stunned. Her utensils slipped from her trembling hands, clattering loudly as they hit the floor. She exclaimed in a panic, "What? He’s General Morrison’s son?"
Imogen nodded quietly.
Pippa’s hands continued to tremble. "Is... Is he the General Morrison who manufactures defense weapons?"
Imogen nodded nervously.
Carol was also taken aback, quickly grasping Imogen’s hand. Her voice trembled as she spoke, "Imogen, please don’t joke like this. Such surprises are too much for us!"
Gregory nervously shifted his gaze between Jasper and Imogen, too apprehensive to speak.
Suddenly, Jasper interjected hastily, "Mom, Dad, I’m truly sorry for not telling you sooner. It’s my fault. I kept—"
Imogen cut in once more, confessing, "I’m the one who stopped Jasper from revealing his true identity. I was afraid you would think I was marrying above my station and wouldn’t approve of our union."
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Carol's voice was fraught with anger. "If he truly is General Morrison's son, then you're certainly marrying into a different world! How could this possibly end well? Have his parents been informed? What do they think?"
"We didn't inform them earlier. They just found out," Imogen replied calmly.
Carol's fury intensified upon hearing this. She slapped Imogen's arm in frustration, shouting, "You foolish child! How could you disrespect the Morrison family like this!"
Imogen winced, holding her arm in pain.
Jasper became concerned and swiftly embraced Imogen, shielding her protectively. He addressed Carol with a serious tone, "Mom, let's discuss this calmly. There's no need for physical aggression."
Startled by Jasper's firmness, Carol quickly stepped back, her voice now timid. "I'm sorry! I... I'll speak calmly, I promise. Please... please don't be upset."
Jasper couldn't help but detect the anxiety and caution in Carol's tone.
Despite being Jasper's parents-in-law, Gregory and Carol now appeared unusually subdued and cautious in their mannerisms.
Their demeanor had shifted to one of increased deference and politeness.
Jasper found this change unsettling.
"Mom, Dad, you don't need to be afraid of me. I'm just a regular person. I'm your son-in-law, remember?"
Gregory swallowed nervously and hastily added, "No, no, you're far from ordinary."
Upon hearing this, Jasper sighed softly in resignation.
After observing quietly for a moment, Pippa asked curiously, "What's the deal with Jasper?"
Gregory leaned in and quietly confided to Pippa, "Mom, Imogen didn’t disclose everything to us. She married her middle school classmate and portrayed him as an ordinary guy."
"It turns out his father is a general from Norvania, and his mother is a researcher. They’re quite affluent."
Pippa’s face lit up with delight. "Isn’t that wonderful? Oh my. Imogen is lucky to marry into such a good family. I’m sure many people would envy her."
With Pippa’s support, Jasper felt somewhat reassured.
Meanwhile, Gregory and Carol wore visibly troubled expressions, their smiles strained. They seemed intent on appeasing Jasper, avoiding any hint of disagreement.
Observing their deferential manner, Imogen couldn’t help but feel somewhat uneasy.
Gregory and Carol had lived their entire lives in the lower ranks of society, where they were accustomed to exploitation and adept at reading people's reactions. Among peers of similar status, they found a sense of equality. en.swnovels
When encountering those slightly above them, they were able to accept them without much fuss.
The realization of the vast difference between Jasper’s family and their own came as a profound shock—a gap as wide as heaven and earth.
They were momentarily at a loss, unsure of where they now stood in this new reality.
Gregory cautiously asked, "Jasper, were you the boy from middle school who used to write love letters to Imogen?"
Jasper admitted earnestly, "Yes, Dad, that was me."
Gregory managed a tight smile, feeling somewhat awkward. "Ah, yes, we did meet once before."
"Yes, we did."
Gregory pressed on, "Anyway, both of you acted too hastily this time. Marriage is a significant matter. Why didn’t you seek your parents’ approval before tying the knot?"
"Well, my family is quite progressive. They believe marriage is a personal decision, so they don’t tend to interfere much," Jasper explained.
Carol sighed heavily, her voice trembling with concern, "It’s not that simple. Considering our family’s situation, how could Imogen possibly measure up to you? If your parents were to find out, I worry they might make things difficult for her."
Jasper hurriedly reassured her, "That won’t happen. My parents truly adore Imogen, I promise."
Viewing the situation from her perspective, Carol found it hard to completely trust Jasper’s words.
She managed a faint smile and softly commented, "They may act kindly in front of you, but who knows how much resentment they hold behind closed doors.
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"Mom," Imogen said with a hint of frustration, "You shouldn't jump to conclusions about people."
Carol's anger flared at Imogen's words. She retorted sharply, "I've lived longer than you! What could you possibly know?"
Feeling resigned, Imogen replied, "Mom, we've reached this point. Whether you accept it or not, we have to move forward."
Carol laughed in exasperation, her fists clenched. "How can we not accept it? You've married into a prestigious and wealthy family. We should be ecstatic.
"But, Imogen, have you seen those female celebrities? They have fame, fortune, and prestigious careers. Yet even after marrying into wealthy families, they still face constant scrutiny!
"Some end up doing menial tasks for their mothers-in-law. Do you really think these affluent households can't hire someone for such duties?
"It all comes down to social status. If you don't come from a similar background, you'll always feel inferior in your husband's family!"
Jasper remained silent as he observed Gregory and Carol's pessimistic attitudes. He understood that changing their perspective wouldn't happen overnight.
Nevertheless, Jasper empathized with their concerns—after all, their social circles were vastly different.
Throughout their lives, Gregory and Carol had earned their living by consistently meeting others' expectations.
Meanwhile, Imogen found herself at an impasse with Gregory and Carol. She stood up resolutely and declared, "This is where things stand. I've spoken my mind. If you can accept it, great. If not, that's how it will be."
With that, Imogen retreated to her room and closed the door behind her.
Carol and Gregory exchanged awkward smiles, appearing slightly flustered as they turned to Jasper.
With sincerity and respect in his tone, Jasper reassured them, "Mom, Dad, I hope you won't dwell too much on the negatives or be overly pessimistic. I'm confident that Imogen will be happy."
Carol managed a strained smile, masking her deep-seated concerns.
If only she were more superficial, she might have been thrilled that Imogen had married into such wealth, viewing it as a promising development.
But at this moment, all she could feel was apprehension and fear. She couldn’t help but worry that Imogen’s humble background might pose challenges in her new life among the affluent.
Jasper continued, "Also, my parents would like to meet both of you. They’re planning a casual get-together."
Gregory tensed with anticipation, his eyes widening in surprise. "General Morrison wants to meet with me?"
Jasper clarified, "My parents simply want to meet the two of you. It’s not a formal meeting with the general or anything like that."
Upon hearing this, Carol nervously swallowed. She reached out with her weathered, rough hands toward Gregory, gently touching his aged cheek. "Look at me. How can I possibly meet General Morrison and Mrs. Morrison looking like this?"
Observing their unease, Jasper couldn’t help but feel unsettled.
Were Nathan and Mila really that intimidating to others?
"Mom, Dad, do you have any free time?" Jasper inquired.
Gregory and Carol hesitated to decline Jasper’s invitation. Despite their apprehension, they knew they had to accept.
"When?" asked Gregory.
"My parents are flexible with timing. They can accommodate your schedule," Jasper reassured them.
Gregory replied nervously, "We wouldn’t want to impose. Let’s... let’s defer to General Morrison’s decision. Whenever you schedule it is fine with us."
"Would tomorrow be suitable?" Jasper suggested.
"Tomorrow?" Carol exclaimed in surprise.
Gregory hastily nodded. "Yes, tomorrow works fine."
Carol's expression soured as she shot Gregory a disapproving glance, muttering under her breath, "What do you mean 'fine'? Tomorrow is just a few hours away.
"What kind of gift should we bring? And what about attire? Look at me—I don’t even have a decent piece of jewelry. Are we presentable like this?"
Jasper understood Gregory’s and Carol’s desire to dress well and uphold Imogen’s reputation. "Mom, Dad, please don’t worry. I’ll handle everything and ensure it’s all arranged to your satisfaction."
Upon hearing Jasper’s assurance, Carol managed a strained smile and remained silent
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The meeting between the families was set for the following day.
Gregory and Carol approached this occasion with profound apprehension, viewing it as highly significant.
They woke up early in the morning and meticulously prepared themselves, investing their entire savings into purchasing gifts for the meeting.
They felt a modest gift might not be sufficient, concerned that Nathan and Mila might not find it impressive. After careful thought, they settled on the most luxurious dietary supplements available.
They purchased a jar of high-end vitamins worth hundreds of dollars, along with several other expensive supplements like propolis, fish oil, and probiotics.
They also visited the hair salon for new hairstyles and bought what they deemed the most fashionable clothes and shoes.
By noon, Gregory and Carol returned home.
Jasper and Imogen were both frantically searching for them.
Upon seeing Gregory and Carol in their new attire, sporting stylish hairstyles, and carrying expensive boxes of supplements, both Jasper and Imogen were utterly stunned.
Jasper had already arranged for a makeup artist, prepared several sets of new clothes, and meticulously organized all the gifts.
However, it appeared that Gregory and Carol had taken matters into their own hands.
"Mom, Dad, didn't Jay say he would take care of everything? You didn't even bring your phone this morning and disappeared for hours. What were you up to?" Imogen questioned.
Gregory quickly retrieved his phone, insisting, "I did bring my phone!"
But when he turned it on, the screen remained black.
He must have been too nervous last night and forgotten to charge it.
Jasper didn't comment much. Seeing that they were ready, he swiftly loaded the gifts into the car. "Mom, Dad, let's go. We need to head over now." Jasper had scheduled the breakfast gathering for 10:00 am the previous night.
He had planned to wake up at 8:00 am, spend an hour getting ready, leave by 9:00 am, and arrive in Phoenicia by 10:00 am to meet Nathan and Mila.
However, Gregory and Carol had left at 6:00 am and couldn't be found.
Meanwhile, Nathan and Mila had been waiting at the hotel for two hours by the time Jasper finally departed.
With the journey taking an additional hour, it meant they still had more waiting ahead of them.
Jasper called to apologize. Mila swiftly reassured him that it was alright, urging him not to worry and to take his time.
Meanwhile, Imogen felt deeply embarrassed and burdened with guilt.
Due to Gregory and Carol's unawareness and tardiness, Nathan and Mila's valuable time had been wasted.
After all, Nathan was a high-ranking general in the country, and Mila was a researcher-time was incredibly precious for both of them.
Despite this, they patiently waited for three hours to meet Gregory and Carol, displaying no hint of complaint.
Nevertheless, fate had its way of playing tricks on people.
As they exited the highway, they encountered a massive traffic jam caused by a serious accident ahead.
The road was completely blocked, with cars continuing to pile up behind them.
As traffic police handled the accident scene, Jasper nervously checked the time, feeling a growing sense of urgency.
Meanwhile, Imogen appeared visibly more restless and uneasy.
To spare Gregory and Carol
unnecessary worry, Imogen had not disclosed that the gathering was scheduled for 10:00 am. Instead,
they were informed that the meeting was planned for noon.
As a result, Gregory and Carol remained relatively calm, believing they still had plenty of time.
About ten more minutes passed before Mila suddenly called Imogen.
Seeing the caller ID, Imogen turned to Jasper. She nervously swallowed, hesitant to answer the call.
She carried a sense of guilt and shame for being hours late, dreading potential criticism from Mila.
Jasper offered her a reassuring smile. "It's okay, go ahead and answer."
Imogen picked up the phone and held it to her ear, speaking politely, "Hello Mom..."
From the back seat, Carol promptly responded, "Yes, what's the matter?"
Imogen quickly covered the phone receiver with her hand, turning around to murmur, "It's Jasper's mom on the line."
Imogen's words prompted Carol to immediately cover her mouth. She nodded cautiously and leaned back, too nervous to utter a word.
On the other end, Mila's voice came l
through apologetically, "Imogen, I'm deeply sorry. We've just received urgent news. There's been an incident, and Mr. Morrison and need to fly to the frontiers immediately.
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"Unfortunately, it seems we won't be able to meet your parents this time. We'll make sure to visit them in person next time we're in town Please pass the phone to your mom so I can apologize directly to them. I feel awful about this."
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Imogen quickly cleared her throat and reassured Mila, "It's okay, Mom. Your urgent matters come first. We can always arrange another meeting in the future."
"Please, let me apologize to your parents personally," Mila insisted.
Feeling flustered, Imogen replied, "No, really, there's no need for apologies... I'll explain everything to them. I'm sure they'll understand."
Mila persisted, "That doesn't feel quite right."
Imogen couldn't fathom allowing someone as prominent as Mila to apologize to Gregory and Carol.
After all, it was Imogen and Jasper's oversight for not informing Gregory and Carol of the correct meeting time, resulting in a three-hour delay. Burdened with guilt, Imogen couldn't bring herself to let Mila apologize to Gregory and Carol.
She reassured Mila firmly, "It's really not necessary."
In her rush to leave, Mila didn't insist further. "Next time, we'll make sure to visit them in person."
Imogen held back from further comment.
After bidding farewell, she glanced over at Jasper.
Jasper also received a message from Nathan. "I've just been given urgent orders from my superiors, so I have to return.
"We sincerely regret missing the appointment with Mr. and Mrs. Kingsley. We will make it a priority to visit and apologize in person next time." Jasper understood that Nathan's superiors likely held prominent positions, possibly at the national level.
The urgency to shorten his vacation indicated a matter of significant national importance.
While Jasper sympathized with Nathan's circumstances, he questioned whether Gregory and Carol would share the same understanding.
Glancing at Gregory and Carol in the back seat, Imogen clarified, "Mom, Dad, Mr. and Mrs. Morrison had to rush back to the frontiers due to urgent orders. They regretfully had to cancel today's meeting but promised they'll visit you both next time. Mrs. Morrison also wanted to personally apologize to you."
Gregory and Carol exchanged a glance, their disappointment evident.
Despite this, they refrained from voicing any complaints, managing a strained smile as they bowed their heads.
Carol's weathered hand cautiously traced the fabric of her new clothes, her eyes betraying a hint of sorrow.
In their view, Nathan and Mila seemed to be asserting their authority.
Despite their inner turmoil, Gregory and Carol accepted the situation gracefully. Still, they couldn't help
but regret spending so much money on new clothes and gifts.
After years of saving money diligently, it all disappeared in an instant. They weren't sure when they would have another chance to present these gifts. Even if they did, they feared they might still face disapproval.
As traffic eased, Jasper continued driving toward the hotel.
Despite Nathan and Mila's return to work, Jasper remained determined to treat Gregory and Carol to the gourmet meal and fine wine he had planned. Gregory and Carol quietly savored the luxurious meal, harboring thoughts they dared not voice to Jasper.
In their eyes, Imogen's marriage to Jasper seemed destined for unhappiness.
Imogen sensed Gregory and Carol's apprehensions but felt powerless to alleviate them.
Her only wish was for Nathan and Mila to swiftly finish their duties and return home. She didn't want Gregory and Carol's expensive gifts to go to waste.
A week flew by.
Imogen's professional talents began
to shine brightly at work. Her
superiors were increasingly
impressed by her skills, viewing her
as a person with untapped potential and hidden abilities.
Despite her humble academic background, Imogen demonstrated extraordinary competence.
Just as her colleagues were marveling at her capabilities, a news story erupted.
Imogen suddenly became the center of attention in her department.
The hashtag "#Sentenced ForImpersonatingAnother's Degree" quickly gained traction.
Upon reading the news, it was uncovered that a woman named Zoey Layton had fraudulently assumed the identity of Norvania Aerospace Academy's top graduate through her parents' connections.
As a result, both Imogen's true identity and that of the impostor were brought to light.
Fortunately, the impostor who had impersonated Imogen had her credentials revoked.
Now, everyone knew that Imogen had originally earned her place at Norvania Aerospace Academy through her own merit and outstanding academic achievements.
Despite having been deprived of four years of tertiary education, Imogen's brilliance remained undiminished.
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In the company, Imogen's colleagues began to see her in a new light, and her superior started to appreciate her efforts more. Her work life became smooth and satisfying.
As for her family life, Imogen felt it was complicated.
On one hand, she felt happy. Jasper treated her exceptionally well, with tenderness and care, always showering her with love.
On the other hand, there were signs of discontent. Her parents didn't approve of her marriage and constantly worried about her, fretting over every little thing,
Then there was Yulia, a somewhat famous inte celebrity, who had been contacting Jasper more frequently.
She called him almost every day.
According to Jasper, they were discussing business matters, but Imogen couldn't help feeling bothered by it.
The more time she spent with Jasper, the more her feelings grew. The deeper her love for him, the more she cared. The more she cared, the more it hurt.
She was afraid to imagine how heartbroken she would be if she fell deeply in love with him and they ended up divorcing.
Just the thought of it made her feel distressed.
One evening, Jasper had to work late, so Imogen took the driver's car home alone.
As soon as she opened the door, she noticed someone else was in the house. She nervously glanced toward the living room.
A strikingly beautiful woman, dressed fashionably, walked out carrying a small bag.
Imogen froze, recognizing the woman in front of her as Yulia.
"Are you Jay's wife from his flash marriage?" Yulia asked, giving Imogen a once-over with a disdainful look. "I'm Jay's friend. I just came by to pick up some of my old things."
"What old things?" Imogen asked, displeased.
Yulia showed the bag in her hand and said calmly, "Just some
under and personal it clothe
left
here before. Do you want to check?"
Imogen felt numb all over. She clenched her fists, unsure of what to say.
With a bright smile, Yulia walked over and placed the house key
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Imogen couldn't believe Yulia had a key to their home. Yulia must have been quite close to Jasper.
Imogen froze in place. Her face was pale, and her heart ached with an unspoken pain.
Noticing Imogen's discomfort, Yulia smiled even more brightly before brushing past her intentionally to bump her shoulder.
Imogen staggered, feeling a sharp pain in her shoulder.
When she heard the door close, her heart raced. She immediately set down her things and called Jasper.
When he answered, he asked gently, "Imogen, what's wrong?"
Taking a deep breath, Imogen gathered her courage and said, "Jay, someone was in our house. She..."
Jasper quickly explained, "I'm sorry,
Imogen. forgot to inform you. She is my friend and she used to stay at my place. She left some personal items there, so she asked me for the key to pick them up today.
Imogen was speechless. As she stood there motionless, her eyes welled up with tears.
Yulia was his friend?
She had stayed at his place and left such personal items behind?
No wonder Yulia seemed so confident.
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Imogen just nodded without saying anything else.
She felt utterly exhausted as if this was the price she had to pay for marrying into a wealthy family.
"What's wrong?" Jasper asked worriedly.
Imogen shook her head. She replied as she forced a smile, "Nothing."
With that she ended the call, leaving Jasper puzzled.
She seemed fine, but he sensed she was unhappy.
He could feel the pressure she was under, her inability to integrate into his family, and her reluctance to open her heart to him. It felt like there was a growing distance between them.
The more he thought about it, the more it bothered him. He took out his phone and called Nolan Gibson.
"Hey, Jay, what's up?" Nolan asked.
Jasper walked to the balcony and asked, "Was it you who came to my house to get some things today?"
"No, why?"
"Then who was it?" Jasper asked nervously.
Nolan replied, "It was my sister. She knew I needed to get some stuff from your place today and insisted on doing it herself. She took the key from me."
Jasper snorted coldly as he had nothing to say.
Nolan was surprised. He asked, "What happened? Did my sister do something wrong?"
With his hands on his hips, Jasper said angrily, "I didn't meet her. My wife did."
"What? You're married? Since when?" Nolan asked as he was shocked.
"It's a long story. I'll explain some other time. I have to go now."
"Wait, what's the rush? Tell me about your marriage"
"I'll hang up now," Jasper said before ending the call immediately. His concern grew as he worried Imogen misunderstood the situation.
He searched the house but couldn't find her. He anxiously called her phone, only to hear it ringing from the cab where she'd left it. Jasper walked out to the garden, looking around.
Finally, he spotted Imogen at the pavilion. She was sitting on a bench, quietly gazing at the flowers under the lights.
With a cold breeze blowing, the garden looked ethereal in the soft glow of the lights and the gentle moonlight.
Although Imogen felt a bit chilly, she wanted to sit quietly and release her stress. Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching.
As she turned around, a jacket was draped over her shoulders. When she looked up, she saw Jasper looking at her with tenderness.
She smiled knowingly and replied, "Thanks."
"Aren't you bored sitting here alone?"
Imogen shook her head.
Jasper said, "Next time, call me to join you."
Imogen replied, "Okay."
After sitting beside her, Jasper let out a resigned sigh. He started, "Imogen, why do you keep things to yourself and make yourself suffer instead of talking to me?"
Imogen was unsure of what he was referring to. She murmured, "Jasper, I feel like I can't fit into your life. I—"
"That's because you've been having
preconceived ideas. You ne
degrade yourself and think
highly of me. With that mindset, how can you ever fit into my life?"
Imogen was speechless, feeling like he had hit the nail on the head. Had she been degrading herself?
Jasper explained, "Imogen, I have a
friend named Nolan Gibson, who is Yulia's older brother. We're pretty close. He stayed at my place for a
while due to work. He was sed
to come today to get his stuff and return the spare key."
Imogen looked at him in surprise.
Jasper smiled knowingly. He took her hand and said quietly, "I thought you met Nolan."
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Imogen quickly shook her head and said, "No, I met Yulia."
Jasper asked, "What did she say to you?"
Imogen sighed in relief. She smiled as she said, "Nothing much, just some ambiguous words that could easily be misunderstood."
Jasper gently rubbed her fair and soft hand. He said slowly, "So, you were bothered by it but didn't tell me?"
Imogen fell silent, feeling conflicted.
Jasper was disappointed. He said, "We've only been married for a short time, but we are a real couple now.
"When you agreed to this blind date and quick marriage, wasn't it to find a good man and live a stable life? Where has your confidence in marriage gone?"
Imogen gave a bitter smile. She responded, "I wanted to find someone of similar status, but I ended up marrying into a wealthy family."
"Isn't it good that your life has improved?"
"Of course," Imogen said with a genuine smile.
Jasper looked into her eyes affectionately, though he was resigned.
Imogen didn't understand why he was looking at her like that.
Jasper sighed. He put an arm around her shoulders then pulled her into his embrace and hugged her tightly.
Imogen hugged him back tightly, breathing in his pleasant scent.
He held her tight, burying his face in her shoulder as he was seeking comfort from her.
Imogen didn't know why he seemed so down all of a sudden.
She placed her hands on his waist as her body pressed against his solid chest.
As time passed, Jasper didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. He held her tighter, his cheek brushing against the soft skin of her neck. Imogen felt a ticklish sensation from his warm breath on her neck but was too embarrassed to mention it, fearing it would break the mood.
As the moonlight deepened, she faintly heard Jasper's hoarse and maic voice. He murmured, "Imogen, do you have a place for me in your heart?"
Imogen froze in place.
Jasper closed his eyes before continuing in a pleading tone, "I really love you. Can't you make a little room for me in your heart?" Imogen's body tensed as her heart raced.
At that moment, she suddenly
realized there was no reason to feel
insecure about herself. It was
Jasper who loved her first and had
tricked her into marrying him after
falling for her at first sight.
It wasn't that she wanted to marry into a wealthy family. It was Jasper who had made her marry into the family.
She didn't have to feel insecure. Her heart ached for him.
As Imogen slowly turned her head, her cheek brushed against Jasper's. She wanted to pull back to look at him, but she accidentally kissed him on the lips.
Jasper thought she wanted to kiss him, so he grew excited. He cupped her face and kissed her passionately.
His kiss was deep and tender, making Imogen weak.
After their makeout session in the pavilion, they returned to their room. As usual, they hugged each other, kissed, and also had sex.
It was only during these moments
that Jasper felt he truly had Imogen to himself. Even if he couldn't have her heart, he still had her body, so he would use it as he pleased.
Despite the emotional barriers and the lack of deep feelings, it didn't hinder their passionate intimacy as newlyweds.
After satisfying each other, they fell asleep in each other's arms.
On the weekend, Jasper decided to take Imogen to visit his family. He wanted her to meet his grandparents and uncles.
Imogen had heard from Jasper that his family was huge. His grandmother had five sons and more than a dozen grandchildren. Now, all the grandchildren were married, and some even had children.
When Imogen arrived at the Morrison Residence, she was astonished by the size of the family.