Can’t Win Me Back

Time was ticking. The press conference was about to begin.

Landon escorted Sebastian out of the manor and into Jasper's car. He glanced at Jasper, who sat in the back seat, his expression calm and composed.

With concern etched on his face, Landon said, "Jasper, let me come with you. I can't feel at ease otherwise."

Jasper met Landon's gaze, firm and aloof. "Don't worry, Landon. You've done enough. It's time for you to step back."

If Landon continued to help, he would only get caught up in the chaos.

Despite his current difficulty in articulating his feelings, Jasper couldn't forget that this was his best friend, the one he'd stood by for more than 20 years.

Landon had endured so much to finally be happy with Lauren, and Jasper wasn't about to be the one to disrupt that hard-earned happiness.

Understanding Jasper's stubbornness, Landon turned to Xavier. "Call me immediately if anything happens."

"Don't worry, Mr. Harper," Xavier reassured.

With that, Sebastian climbed into the back seat beside Jasper while a few of Jasper's trusted subordinates followed in another car. The two vehicles sped off, one after the other.

Landon remained standing, unease gnawing at him as he watched them drive away.

The luxury cars sped toward Berenike Hotel.

"Mr. Beckett, w will I end up dying?" Sebastian asked, his voice trembling.

asked, "Why do

offended Mr. Justin. He sent men to kill me before. Will

in his hands, despair evident in

Jasper's face betrayed no emotion, he didn't want Sebastian to

"Don't worry."

he spoke, a deafening crash echoed from behind

immediately glancing at the rearview

gaze hardened as he turned around,

truck had collided with the car following them, flipping it over and slamming

for me!"

witnessing such a scene. His face drained of color as panic set in. "M-Mr. Beckett,

going, and don't stop!" Jasper

his subordinates, but

surged forward, its

vehicle appeared from

"Xavier, watch out!"

eyes widened in

the car behind them, Xavier didn't see the massive truck speeding toward them from the front. The danger was

head-on,

shout, Xavier wrenched the steering wheel to the left, sending the Maybach careening into a narrow alley. A thunderous crash echoed

back, only to see the truck and the tailing vehicle collide, creating

sweat but feeling a sense of relief. "When I have kids, I'll tell them how amazing I was. This felt like a scene from

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