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.”

to Alyssa. “Lyse, the Schmidt family will be hosting a party at home this weekend. I came here to give you this

with a smile, full of

her eyes, coldly staring at the

hint of dread toward

line were terrifying, just

left arm wrapped around Alyssa’s waist, he handed her the envelope with the

the letter out of the envelope and opened

snorted coldly and tossed the invitation

one. If I’m in a good mood, I

meeting her

they turned and left, disappearing

fucking mind?” Carl cursed vehemently, then looked at Jameson’s swollen cheek with

let me take

“No need.”

Jameson stepped on the invitation with his shoe, crushing it forcefully. “Draft another one and send it

“Okay.”

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