Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 1442

Lily had just boarded the plane and was already feeling weak, so Jameson helped her to the bed.

As he emerged from the inner cabin, he saw a fierce Alyssa. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her beautiful face was tainted with fury.

"M-Mr. Schmidt..." Carl stood behind Alyssa, looking extremely uneasy.

This was the woman that Jameson held dear to his heart. Even if she wanted to blow up the plane, he didn't dare to intervene.

The fierce look in Jameson's eyes softened at once. He smiled gently.

Just as he wanted to approach Alyssa, she moved first, striding toward him.

She grabbed him by the collar. Turning resentment into strength, she forcefully slammed him against the cabin door with a loud bang.

The gorgeous and expensive crystal glasses on the table fell to the ground, creating a mess beneath their feet.

"Mr. Schmidt! Ms. Alyssa! Please talk things out!" Carl was flustered, yet he dared not make a move.

He could only shout from his place.

Smiling, Jameson stared at Alyssa's crimson gaze unwaveringly. He raised his hand to signal Carl not to come closer.

"It was you, wasn't it?"

Their eyes locked. Alyssa's eyes burned with anger, and her hands, clenching his stiff collar, were trembling. "You've escaped and succeeded again. You must be feeling extremely proud of yourself rightnovelbin now, aren't you?"

really don't know what you're

His gaze was filled with an almost pathological,

to be so close to

not take care of you? Is he really treating you

you have to say such things? It's an insult to Jasper whenever you mention

sharp pain pierced Jameson's heart. "You really love him, just like how I love you." "Don't talk to me about

just recklessly harming my loved ones. You ruthlessly eliminate anyone who displeases you and stands in

at her intently and

He pondered her question.

so lovely and lively in his mind, but he couldn't remember what

He felt that he was still

Everyone has their own way of showing

Jameson's mouth. It sent chills down her spine. "What will it take for you to stop

be with me." Jameson's voice was hoarse. His gaze at her was brimming

a negotiation anymore. It was

word by word. She felt as if flames were

chuckled softly, completely unfazed by her cold

suddenly released her grip, stepping back two paces to put distance between them. "Jameson, listen carefully. You've provoked me. You're now my archenemy.