Pursuing My Ex Wife in Full Blooming Spring

Jasper would be downright embarrassed if Scott persisted!

"No, it was nothing. Everything happened naturally. I didn't do anything on purpose. Everything just progressed step by step until now."

Scott turned and placed the glass on the bar. He said, "It was tough on Clara."

"Uh..." Jasper was speechless. Though, thinking back on those days, Scott was right.

Jasper did not do anything deliberately, but Clara had done a lot for him. Though little, they were many. They might seem insignificant, but they were important.

Clara had indeed sacrificed more than he did.

"Clara is great, yes," replied Jasper solemnly. "I'm...terrible."

"You're great too. Just continue on this way."

Jasper was stunned as a strange thought came to him. Why did it seem like Scott was...envious? Was he, really?

To Jasper, Scott was an exceptional man capable of anything. He could solve any problems he had, no matter how tough the problem was. Why would a person like that be envious of him? Jasper was sure he was imagining things.

"Okay. Call me if you need anything, anytime."

Jasper came to his senses. "Okay. You too, Scott. Although, I... I don't really know this stuff well, I hope it helps you."

"Hm. It will."

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After hanging up the call, Scott put his phone down.

He looked at the wine in the wine rack as well as the expensive decor. His gaze darkened. He tapped bis

fingers on his phone ov

thought. .

After a long time, the vibration of his phone cut through the silence in the room. Scott stopped tapping his fingers on his phone. He lowered his gaze and picked up his phone.

A message came in.

It was from Jonas.

Scott looked a little curious and tapped on the message.

[Jonas: Are you asleep yet?]

Scott saw the message and called Jonas right away.

"Hey," came the familiar icy voice.

"What is it?" replied Scott.

Jonas knew that he had gone to Las Vegras, so he knew what time it was at that moment, but he still sent him a message. That meant thato something was up.

Something big.

Jonas was in his swivel chair looking at a video on his computer screen. He said, "I'll send it over to you right away."

"Hm."

Soon, Scott's phone vibrated. An email arrived. Scott tapped into it.

Jonas then began to explain.