Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2420

Jasper strode out of the room and hurried down the stairs, his pace so brisk that Xavier had to jog to keep up.

As Jasper reached the living room, he spotted Justin sitting upright in his wheelchair, alone. Their eyes locked when Jasper was just a few steps away.

Hostility flickered between their gazes.

Curling his lips upward into a slight smile, Justin asked, "Jasper, heading out at this hour?"

Xavier gritted his teeth, loathing the self-righteous air Justin exuded, as if he always held the upper hand. The sight made him want to charge forward and knock Justin clean off his wheelchair.

"It's late. Why aren't you in bed?" Jasper asked coldly, his tone as sharp as his glare. "It seems that broken body of yours is still holding up."

"Jasper, you seem to be in a rush. Did something happen? Do you need my help?"

Justin maintained the smile on his face, disregarding Jasper's sarcastic remark.

"It's none of your business."

Without another word, Jasper swept past him.

Justin's voice followed, low and sinister. "Jasper, there are many people and matters that have nothing to do with you. Why dive into murky waters and bring trouble upon yourself?"

warmth vanished from Justin's eyes, replaced by a chilling sneer. He fixed Jasper with a look

chill spreading through

so much as a blink. Behind his polished exterior lay a rotten core, a man who had traded

turned back, his eyes narrowing. Without warning, he kicked

himself. Though he managed to avoid

the sidelines, felt a surge of

frame loomed over Justin as he spoke with icy disdain. "But I despise those who pretend to be disabled

recovery. However, if this is merely an act, I hope you never rise

disappearing through the front door

long moment, Justin sat still. Then, slowly, he rose from the

the chair

vibrated in his chest pocket. Breathing heavily, he answered

everything going?" he demanded, his voice sharp and

was slightly startled. She hesitated before responding respectfully. "We've captured her. Do you want

calm himself down after being riled up by Jasper.

and snow fell heavily on the mountain

gunshot wound in her left arm, Amber fought fiercely

onto the snow, battered and bruised, the ground beneath her

approached. Dressed in an extravagant white gown, she stopped short,

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