My Husband And My Alpha
23 . CURIOSITY

Early in the morning the mansion of the Owen clan was suddenly filled with hysteria. Clara rushed out of the room and headed for the main room. His net was wide-eyed when he found Jasper breaking into Aiden who was injured. Red liquid flowed profusely from his chest.

“Jasper!” Clara ran to her husband. “A-what's wrong with Aiden?”

Jasper didn't answer Clara's questions. He turned his head towards a servant and some of his men who were taking Aiden to the room. “Call Lyra to treat her wound,”.

Meanwhile, Clara leads Jasper to the room. The man's body had been washed away with some injuries here and there. Jasper dropped himself on the bed after getting into the room, while Clara took care of the rest. The woman helped him remove the clothes worn until all his injuries were seen.

“A-what did you do last night?” the woman asked in shock.

Jasper grimaced with the pain all over his body. He let Clara treat him with the contents of the box

The P3K he had just taken from the nightstand. The man leaned slightly on the pile of pillows.

“You're not going anywhere, ‘kan?” ask her to Clara.

The woman glanced a little. “Where am I going?” rhetorical reply.

Jasper sighed softly. He was quite relieved that his wife had complied with him.

“There are many young people patrolling around the house. What do you think I can do?” Clara is back.

Meanwhile, Jasper was silent. He knew enough that the young people that Clara meant were his descendants with Elana first. Her children are quite mature, around the age of high school teenagers and are qualified enough to be asked by her to guard the mansion during her overnight mission.

The black-haired man remembered last night's incident. The legend sword that actually made him almost lost. He clucked violently, annoyed that his curiosity was back soaring high.

Brandon Hover is just an ordinary human who went to the Immortal realm only to take back his wife. However,

why did he now turn as brutal and powerful as that? Meanwhile, the sword of Astronimus that Jasper knew could only be summoned by certain people should not be used by that damn human.

“Sayang?”

Jasper flinched as Clara's voice unraveled her daydream. The woman's forehead is wrinkled. He looked at the

husband with meaning. At last, Jasper sat down.

“I'm fine,” he said.

“What are you thinking?” ask Clara.

The blue-eyed man slightly bowed, then shook his head. “Nothing,” he said as he sighed. “Nothing.”

“You lied to me.”

Jasper's speechless. Actually, what Clara said just now is true. He could not fool the woman at all costs. Clara was different from the women she had been around before.

Jasper's hand stretched out, touching the phoenix seal engraved on Clara's back neck. The seal glowed golden, making the owner grimace slightly and close his eyes.

“What are you hiding from me?” ask Clara again. Her hand framed the husband's firm jaw, trying to put his trust in the man.

“Si Damn it ...” Jasper hung his words. “Your husband ..., why is he so ambitious?”

Now, Clara's forehead fused together until it almost cut the distance between her two eyebrows. Husband? Possibly ….

“What do you mean ...”

Jasper nodded. “He attacked me last night,” he said. “I just take care of my work and he suddenly attacked me.”

Clara flinched, almost shutting her mouth. “Really?”

The woman was a little incredulous. How not? Didn't he already ask Brandon to go and return to his world back then? Now why did he suddenly attack Jasper?

“Then, how? I mean, why would he attack you?” tanyakanya. “You and Aiden, why can?”

“Which I know, Clara.” Jasper folded his hands in great annoyance. “He really wants me dead

looks like.”

Clara gulps down the saliva. In fact, he thought a little about Brandon's current state. How could that man

“I'll treat your wound,” he said later. “Rest.”

Jasper nodded. “I can't rest if you keep touching me, Clara,” she said slightly grinning.

Clara squeaks softly. Mafhum with Jasper's seductive habit. “Come on, this is not the time for—”

Suddenly the man pulled Clara's waist until she fell right on top of him. Jasper's blue eyes looked dazzlingly exposed to the glint of sunlight that penetrated through the bedroom window.

“An Alpha will quickly recover when there is Luna nearby,” the whisper is hoarse.

“I don't want to,” reply Clara.

Jasper gave a long sigh. “Come, honey,” his whimper like a baby asking for milk on his mother.

Clara sighed. “You should rest.”

The woman got up and went to the bathroom to get a small towel and a bowl of warm water. Jasper

can only snort with a smile etched on the lips. He could have forced Clara to obey his will because after all her wounds would have healed quickly if she had done that.

Yep. Everyone knows Mate's relationship is not just to add strength, but to keep the Alpha's vitality going as well.

However, this time it seemed like Jasper had to give up.

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Meanwhile, on the other hand, Brandon and Luna continue their journey after finding the piece of the artifact that was sought. They followed the direction pointed by the light of the artifact leading the two to an ancient building.

“Wow,” hiss the blonde-haired man who is now dyed brown. I don't know since when he changed the color of his hair and made it look more macho.

“In the past, this building was used as a ritual worship of gods,” said Luna. “Pure elf's heart must be in it.”

“You sure?”

“Of course.”

Luna placed the piece of the artifact they found during the trip in the hole in the middle of the 20-foot door. A heavy and loud creaking sound rang out until the door opened slowly. Dust and sand decompose into the atmosphere and block the view for a moment.

Brandon looked at the green-eyed woman before they finally entered the pyramid-shaped building

those.

“I hope there are no mummified Pharaohs here,” Brandon said.

“Pharaoh?” Luna. “What is it?”

“King of Egypt in his time,” replied Brandon. “He died of drowning in the Red Sea.”

The man's steps stopped. He shook his head and clucked for a moment. Of course Luna Castelle will not know about the story because she does not live in the human world. Brandon is so stupid!

“What is he handsome?” ask the woman.

“I'm more handsome than him.”

Luna just chimed in. He did not dodge because the Black Witcher man was indeed really handsome with a super ideal muscular body. Dreams of all women. That's why he desperately wants a descendant of Brandon.

A voice surprised the two so swiftly turned to look at the main door that was closed instantly.

“Perfect,” murmured Brandon. He looked at Luna. “You know what a young couple does when locked in a room?”

Luna was silent while thinking. Seconds later, his face was red. Highly contrast with color

his skin was as white as snow. He beat Brandon without mercy.

“BASIC PERVERTED!”

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