Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 340

Three days later, Ada Kingsley arrived in Solana City with her team of people.

Unfortunately, Sean got wind from her manager that they had chosen to attend the Beckett Group’s welcoming party instead of theirs.

When Sean furiously ran to share this news with Alyssa, she was in the midst of playing pool with Cyrus.

“Ms. Alyssa!” Sean cried.

“Shh! I’m about to win.” Alyssa hushed. This one strike would determine how luxurious a dinner she was going to have tonight.

Sean had no choice but to fidget nervously while waiting for Alyssa’s game with her brother to end. He couldn’t interrupt her while she was so focused.

The final two pool balls were knocked into each other and rolled slowly into adjacent pockets.

“Yes!” Alyssa cried excitedly.

Cyrus chuckled, entirely unbothered by the fact he had lost to her. “You’re getting really good at this.”

Alyssa leaned against her cue stick, sticking her tongue out. “You were a good teacher, after all.”

A shoulder strap on her wine-red spaghetti-strap dress had slipped while she was playing earlier. The sight made Sean swallow tensely, eyes flitting to and away from her shoulder.

Alyssa to tug the strap back in place. “Careful. You

around outsiders.”

Sean a dark look, culminating his years and years of experience as a police officer to

know, Cyrus. Sean isn’t just anyone. Plus, it’s not like anything was actually revealed. Don’t

won over by her honey-sweet

turning to Sean. She sipped on a glass

the pool table.

Kingsley is attending the Berenike Hotel’s welcoming party. She has stood us

Alyssa swallowed her wine.

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evening

Hotel will flood the internet with posters and advertisements within the next three days, capitalizing on Ada’s arrival to lure customers and enhance its

position as one of Solana City’s top destinations for international celebrities and high-profile figures,”

this is a great loss KS

“I, on the other hand, like winning with

nervously, finding her

asked, “What devious plan do you have in

chefs start preparing dinner for

our guest of honor isn’t even going to be here. Why waste the time and

had lost to the Beckett

a waste yet. Tonight’s victor

in a black Porsche, ready to report any hint of activities on Alyssa’s end to Jasper. He nearly fell asleep