Can’t Win Me Back

The punch he had just taken didn’t inflict as much damage on Jameson as this scene did.

“Mr. Schmidt! Are you okay?” Carl, who was waiting in the shadows, was shocked. He rushed over to support his boss.

“I’m fine.”

Jameson staggered to his feet and swallowed the blood in his mouth. His gaze fixed on Jasper with a fierce and menacing intensity, like that of a starving hyena deprived of meat for days.

“If you’re not convinced, we can settle it one-on-one.”

Jasper’s gaze turned cold, and his imposing presence exerted daunting pressure on Jameson’s chest. “I won’t use my hands.”

Hearing that, Alyssa anxiously grabbed Jasper’s tightly tensed arm, her eyes wide with worry.

In her mind, she was scolding him for being lenient with this viper. He should just pin Jameson down and beat him to a pulp.

“Hah… No need for that.”

Jameson didn’t want to fight Jasper in front of Alyssa, so he swallowed his anger and wiped away the blood from his lips. “I just had a stroke of bad luck and got bitten by a dog. Forget it.”

an invitation from his suit pocket and handed it to Alyssa. “Lyse, the Schmidt

of affection, as if nothing had

coldly staring

Alyssa began to feel a hint of dread toward the

bottom line were terrifying,

Jameson’s hand. With his left arm wrapped around Alyssa’s waist, he handed her the envelope

out of the envelope and opened it in front of

glance, she snorted coldly and tossed the invitation

and send a revised one. If I’m in a good mood, I might consider

head, meeting

face, they turned and left, disappearing through the gates

his fucking mind?” Carl cursed vehemently,

take you to

“No need.”

with his shoe, crushing it

“Okay.”

the treatment his boss received. “Mr. Schmidt, are you just going to swallow