Can’t Win Me Back

Amidst the chaos, a profound sense of worry and fear emerged, intensifying the turmoil reflected in

Javier's twitching eye.

"I-I don't know what Mr. Jasper meant." Rory's forehead glistened with beads of sweat. Trapped

between the devil and the deep sea, he felt the looming threat of trouble for anything he might utter.

"D-Didn't you say that someone might have been behind Anne's death? Jasper said Sophia was

behind it. Does he even have proof? Does he?"

"I-I think you should clarify with Mr. Jasper. I don't know anything about it..."

Javier released his tightly clenched hand, feeling a sudden weight on his shoulders. Slouching, he

struggled to catch his breath, his earlier confidence replaced by uncertainty.

He had accepted and tolerated so much. Sophia had crossed a line.

He was utterly disgusted by Sophia. Yet, to protect the Beckett Group and his reputation as president,

he repeatedly swallowed his pride and looked the other way.

However, he was unable to accept one thing—Sophia was behind Anne's murder.

He found himself resorting to self-numbing and brainwashing.

He tried to convince himself that Jasper's words were fueled by anger, a deliberate strategy to inflict

him. He believed that Jasper aimed to provoke disgust and trouble within

how much pain Javier was in. He

"No! Don't do anything!"

Javier firmly grabbed Rory's arm, his eyes wide with fear.

of other things

to help the

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and reliability took

comments.

coming along?" Javier composed

sweat.

order. The press conference will start at 3:00

Anne's tombstone with an inexplicable and

tightly that his nails dug into his palms. After a prolonged silence, he grimly

"Let's go back."

expression remained cold and pallid, much

surroundings.

of hers, sensing an

"Jasper,

earlier."

understand your

caressed her face with his calloused hand. Suppressing the