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

maintained his composure as he gazed at her. His gaze was filled with an almost pathological,

to have this opportunity to be so close to you

not take care of you? Is he really treating you

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

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

love? Your love is just recklessly harming my loved ones. You ruthlessly eliminate anyone who displeases you and stands in your way. Jameson, what turned you into a cold-blooded, monstrous killer? You

stared at her intently and then

He pondered her question.

he couldn't remember what kind of person

done anything wrong. He felt that he was still

think I've done anything wrong. Everyone has their own way of showing love. I'm just

word "love" coming from Jameson's mouth. It sent chills down her spine. "What will it take for you to stop your madness?

Jameson's voice was hoarse. His gaze at her was brimming

It was

Alyssa said word by word. She felt as if flames were burning in

softly, completely

her grip, stepping back two paces to put distance between them. "Jameson, listen