"Alyssa... you do?" Newton's bleary eyes brightened slightly.
Alyssa hesitated before whispering, "But Grandpa Newton, my idea is quite drastic. It might even affect Beckett Group's shareholder equity-including yours and Mr. Javier's interests." Newton's expression shifted as he pieced it together. "Alyssa, you're thinking of—" "Yes," she admitted. "During the recent drop in Beckett Group's share prices, I seized the opportunity to acquire a small portion of shares. I already hold some.
"If you're willing, could you transfer part of your shares to me? This would makeone of the major shareholders and securea seat on the board of directors. Together, we, along with Jasper, could hold enough shares to counter Mr. Javier and Justin.
"At the very least, we'd prevent Justin from gainingplete control of the corporation." Alyssa frowned as she weighed the pros and cons aloud. "Right now, Mr. Javier is siding with Justin. Even if Justin doesn't gain ownership of Mr. Javier's shares, his unconditional support would still give Justin overwhelming authority over thepany's growth and survival." She quickly added, "Of course, this is just a suggestion. I'm an outsider, after all, and transferring shares is a major decision. Please think it through carefully, Grandpa Newton." Newton's eyes sparkled as he sat up with effort. Alyssa immediately steadied him. "Let's go with your suggestion!" Newton continued, "Alyssa... you are not an outsider. You are like a granddaughter to me... No, you are my granddaughter-in-law. You're family. Always." Alyssa's cheeks flushed pink as she pressed her lips together. "Actually, this plan has been on my mind for a while. I just hadn't found the right moment to act." Newton grasped her hands tightly, his eyes misty. "Beckett Group is in crisis. Alyssa, you have to helpand Jasper. Beckett Group has to survive this. We cannot-" Alyssa's gaze burned with determination as she interjected, "We cannot have Beckett Group fall into Justin's hands. Am I right?" Newton's eyes were filled with tears. He nodded firmly. "I made a mistake 20 years ago... I wronged Millie and her family. I... sided with the enemy. I can't make the smistake again." Alyssa waited for Newton's emotions to settle back down. Then, with a serious look on her face, she said, "Grandpa Newton, no one other than Mr. Gorham can know about the share transfer until it's finalized. Mr. Javier and Justin will likely Soon, so I need to leave Please don't tell them I was here. en.kikistories "Justin is far more dangerous than you realize-scheming and ruthless. If he finds out, he'll stop at nothing to thwart us." Despite nodding in full agreement, Newton couldn't help but feel worried. He asked, "Alyssa, did Jasper... really take those substances?" "He didn't, Grandpa Newton," she replied confidently. "I'm certain he was framed. He would never do such a thing." "I'm relieved to hear you say that. However, he's still detained at the station. What should we do?" Alyssa's expression hardened. "Focus on recuperating, Grandpa Newton. Don't confront Justin or interfere with his actions for now. Leave everything to me." Three days and nights later, Jasper was released on bail early in the morning.
A swarm of reporters crowded outside the police station, cameras flashing as they captured Jasper's pale, exhausted face. Shielded by Xavier Steven, and his bodyguards, Jasper managed to escape the chaos and slip into the car. en.kikistories "Unless new witnesses or evidence emerge, you will not be required to return to the station." Filled with regret, Steven sighed. "I'm really sorry, Mr. Beckett. As your attorney, I couldn't fully clear your name." "Don't say that. You have been very helpful." Jasper narrowed his eyes. A hint of a warm smile softened his usually icy demeanor. "You're not just my attorney; you're Sean's brother," he said. "No need for formalities. CallJasper." en.kikistories Xavier, driving, glanced at the rearview mirror in shock. For a fleeting moment, it felt as though the old Jasper had returned— someone human, not the cold, detached figure he had be.
Steven, however, shook his head politely. "I may be Sean's brother, but I'm also your attorney. It's only proper to address you as Mr. Beckett."