Can’t Win Me Back

Alyssa remained astonishingly composed. She was the future heiress of the Taylor Group, and she should be handling the humiliation with grace.

However, Jasper and Cyrus were visibly rattled, especially the former. As rage simmered in Jasper's chest, his hand began to shake, and his expression hardened.

Noticing Jasper's change, Simon felt more emboldened, knowing that Jasper's hands were tied since they were at the police station. "Mr. Beckett, you're a lucky man. Just send Ms. Alyssa on the mission if you have trouble negotiating your deals. She'll charm the pants off any man, and you will secure any business deal you want. Ouch—"

Just as Simon was enjoying the moment, he saw stars and felt sore in his nose. Then, he collapsed onto the floor.

Alyssa widened her eyes and shouted, "Jasper?" She stared blankly at his towering and intimidating figure, her heart pounding against his chest.

Even Cyrus was momentarily thrown off guard. Simon had fallen on the ground before Cyrus even noticed Jasper's attack. He was amazed by Jasper's speed and decided to check the surveillance footage to learn from the latter.

police station?" Simon pressed against his broken nose as tears and blood trickled down his face. He threatened, "I'll sue you for

his joints and stared icily at Simon. "Ah, I shouldn't have compared you to an animal. To

sent Simon shaking in fear and anger. Still, this was the first time he encountered such injustice, having lived a smooth sailing

the other police. "Jasper Beckett is abusing his power! He's verbally humiliating and bullying a defenseless citizen

just because you're rich! Are you holding the law

Lynch," Jasper growled, casting a penetrating gaze on Simon. "Feel free to come at me if you're displeased, and I will deal with you. But speak ill of my woman again, and I'll make you pay, even if I break the law. If this happens again, I'll rip that tongue out of your filthy

disbelief as he stiffened. Alyssa gently held Jasper's hand and blew on his knuckles while softly chiding him, "How hard did you hit him? Your hand's