He had sketched out all sorts of images in his mind of the "perverted boss" Nate Jennings had described, but he never would have guessed it was *him*...
So his name was Jasper!
At that moment, Howard froze on the spot, unsure how to react.
Nate Jennings tugged on his sleeve. Seeing his reaction, she couldn't help but worry. 'He's not actually intimidated by Jasper's creepy aura, is he?'
"I know you're just a seventh or eighth-rate model, but you don't have to be like this, do you? Or... do you two have some history?"
She tugged on Howard's arm again, but he still didn't respond.
"Howard? Howard? Fiancé!"
It wasn't until that final word that Howard snapped out of his daze. He frowned and said, "He's your client? *That's* him, Jasper?"
"That's him. He's a total pervert." Nate Jennings's voice was quiet, but her words were laced with loathing for Jasper.
