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.

She was shoved about, her outfit rumpled, and her hair left in disarray, making her look utterly disheveled and

Justin, you are the biggest beneficiary of Mr. Jasper's dismissal. In the end, you stole the position of president

growing number of people believe this was a power struggle within an aristocratic family that you

orchestrate his

across her face as

at the periphery, staring at him with icy

steal Jasper's position-I merely

son is always the heir. That was the rule

presidency of Beckett

those words with shameless confidence,

Beckett Group is a publicly listed company. I alone cannot dictate whether a president stays or leaves. Jasper's dismissal was the outcome

he took one last look

off.

her breath. A suffocation dread gripped her, as if venomous snakes coiled around

her balance. With

the door to a washroom in the hotel, Xavier still felt uneasy. To be safe, he barricaded it with a cleaning

Beckett! How

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