Jasper’s advice

Jasper entered Sebastian's office, his nerves on edge, anticipating the reason for the summons. The scent of cigar smoke hung heavy in the air, mingling with the subtle fragrance of expensive cologne. Sebastian sat behind his desk, his expression stern and unyielding.

The sight of Sebastian's serious demeanor amplified Jasper's anxiety. His palms grew sweaty as he approached the desk. He steeled himself, prepared for whatever inquiry or consequence might come, steadfast in his resolve to stand by Ella.

"You summoned me, Mr. Hubbard?" With a composed demeanor, Jasper inquired, "How can I help you?"

"I wanted to discuss something." Sebastian motioned for him to take a seat, drawing a puff from his cigar.

Jasper's anxiety heightened, convinced that Sebastian was about to bring up Ella. Nonetheless, he settled into the chair, bracing himself for the impending conversation.