Can’t Win Me Back

Alyssa's body trembled, disappointment and shock flashing in her eyes. "Jasper..."

The reporters' cameras clicked furiously, capturing Jasper's retreating figure.

The crowd exchanged puzzled glances.

"Jasper, where are you going?"

Landon, dumbfounded, instinctively moved to chase after him, but Xavier grabbed his arm, stopping him forcefully. "Mr. Harper, leave him to me!"

Without another word, Xavier took off after Jasper.

A strange unease settled over Landon as he stared at the open door, a sense of impending doom creeping in. "Landon, stay here and watch over Lyse. Julien has disappeared-I'm going to find him!"

After saying that, the grim-looking Jonah strode out of the room too.

"Hey! You-" Landon clenched his jaw in frustration. "Why am I always left behind to clean up the mess?"

Meanwhile, the reporters surged forward, swarming Justin.

the jostling crowd. She was shoved

Jasper's dismissal. In the end, you stole

people believe this was a power struggle within an aristocratic family

orchestrate

trembled, panic flashing across her face as cold sweat beaded her

who stood at the periphery, staring at him with icy contempt. Then, in a deep, unwavering voice,

all, you're mistaken. I did not steal

heir. That was the rule in my father's

recuperation overseas, the presidency of Beckett Group should

as he delivered those words with shameless confidence, as

I alone cannot dictate whether a president stays or leaves. Jasper's dismissal was

hung in the air before he took one last look at Alyssa. He shot her

off.

as if venomous snakes

reporters, lost her balance. With a sickening thud, she hit the ground. Cameras flashed, capturing her moment of

the hotel, Xavier still felt uneasy. To be safe, he barricaded it with a cleaning cart and

Beckett! How

up in a corner, trembling violently. His chiseled face was ghostly pale, stripped of its usual nobility and charm. He looked utterly broken-destitute,