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.

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

out around outsiders.”

years of experience as a police officer to become one of pure contempt and warning that was enough to make Sean look away, embarrassed.

isn’t just anyone. Plus, it’s not like

won over by her honey-sweet tone.

Sean. She sipped on a glass of red wine,

the pool table.

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

swallowed her

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is about to flip our entire evening upside down. How is that good?”

The Berenike Hotel will flood the internet with posters and advertisements within the next three days, capitalizing on Ada’s arrival

one of Solana City’s top destinations for international celebrities and high-profile figures,” Alyssa said, swirling

is a great loss KS

hand, like winning with all the odds against

her alarmingly

devious plan do you have in mind,

start preparing dinner for

of honor isn’t even going to be here. Why waste the time and ingredients?” Sean

sure they had lost to the Beckett

only responded slyly, “It’s not a

a black Porsche, ready to report any hint of activities