Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 406

The grating sound of the car tires against the parking lot ground echoed in the space. Sean watched as Alyssa drifted the Bugatti and parked it nicely into her parking spot.

He wore a proud grin on his lips.

Alyssa left her car, looking damp from the bath and seething in anger. She hissed, “Which room is that

scoundrel in?”

“He’s in the presidential suite on the hotel’s top floor,” answered a worried Sean.

He lowered his voice and continued, “They just entered their suite. There’s only one presidential suite on the top floor, so no other guests would be disturbed even if there’s a commotion.”

“Got it.”

A few minutes later, Alyssa arrived at the door of the presidential suite in her stilettos, a bundle of

murderous rage.

Sean followed closely behind her. Judging by her demeanor, it seemed as though she was here to confront a cheating couple rather than rescue a young lady who had made a poor choice.

“Swipe the room card.”

course, Ms. Alyssa,” Sean acknowledged as he unlocked the door with the master card. Without further hesitation, she forcefully kicked the door open, almost leaving a hole

Harper! Get your ass out here!”

damp hair, water still dripping from his

body. He wore nothing except for a loosely tied towel on his

a deep breath, worrying that the towel might unravel at any time and accidentally

but, think that Landon had the potential to be a

was

first heard her voice. His eyes glimmered in

let me know before you visit? I’d have thrown a

a devilish grin and added, “Though I look better without

at the absurdity of the situation as she slowly

he found himself on the receiving end of three stinging slaps across his handsome

quivering from anger and disgruntlement. He mumbled, “L-Lyse, you hit

could you …”

swollen and numb. Behind her, Sean was stunned by the situation, but he was more concerned about the pain in her hand after

rising in her chest, she clutched her pained and numb palm. “Didn’t I tell you that Lauren is my beloved little sister, even

you have enough women to play with? Why did you lay a finger on her?

your friend’s sister?”

that. Lyse, hear me out!” Landon’s throat was

to

hissed, ‘Landon, I was wrong about you. You’re