Can’t Win Me Back

"Lyse!"

Alyssa's father, Winston, rushed into the hospital ward. With him were his three wives, Jonah, and Silas.

At first, a pregnant Tatiana also made a fuss about coming over to visit Alyssa. However, everyone else forced her to stay home and had Sean look after her.

Everyone's jaws dropped when they witnessed Justin holding Alyssa in his arms. The room was dead silent.

"Dad..." Alyssa muttered. There was a quiver in her teary eyes.

She struggled slightly in Justin's arms but could not pull away from him. Her face flushed red in embarrassment as she couldn't budge, making them look even more like a shy couple. Justin curled his lips upward slightly. In a relaxed manner, he got to his feet from his wheelchair and lowered Alyssa back onto the bed. Then, he tucked her in caringly. Everyone shot astonished looks at one another.

Even though the Taylors were based in Belbanks, their status as one of the wealthiest families meant that they were familiar with the news about upper-class circles in Solana City.

Moreover, the kidnapping incident 20 years ago had caused a massive uproar. They were well aware that Justin suffered a severe physical injury because of it, resulting in him having to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. To their surprise, he actually stood up. Not only that, he looked no different from a normal person!

At this moment, Sheryl hurried back and saw Justin caring for Alyssa. Her eyes widened in shock as she tightened her grip on the test report, crumpling the paper in her hands.

Having spent years working for Justin, he consistently carried himself with nobility, stoicism, elegance, and calm. However, in reality, he remained distant, as though he were a divine figure beyond reach.

man like him was being especially gentle and caring toward Alyssa. Sheryl knew that

matter how hard

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to Justin's side. Because of how hasty she was, she slammed her shoulder

the Taylor family

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could change their looks and voices, but one thing

brows together slightly and

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him back into his wheelchair. With a gaze of

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his lips together slightly.

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