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?"

know what you're talking

he gazed at her. His gaze was filled with an almost pathological, insatiable

opportunity to be so close to you and to see

take care of you? Is he really treating you

what right do you have to say such things? It's an insult to Jasper whenever you mention his name."

"You really love him, just like how I love you." "Don't talk to me about love. Your love is too filthy!"

love? Your love is just recklessly harming my loved ones. You ruthlessly eliminate anyone who displeases you and stands in your

at her intently and then burst into

He pondered her question.

and lively in his mind, but he couldn't remember what kind of person he was in front of her back

he had done anything wrong. He felt that he was still the same person who loved her

has their own way of showing love. I'm just

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

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

a negotiation anymore. It was more like a confession to

word by word. She felt as if flames were burning in her

Jameson chuckled softly, completely unfazed by her cold attitude. He

listen carefully. You've provoked