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.

her, but in heels, she was no match for the jostling crowd. She was shoved about, her outfit rumpled, and her hair left in disarray, making her

dismissal. In the end, you stole the position of

within an aristocratic

orchestrate his

face as cold sweat beaded

calm. His gaze cut through the crowd, locking onto Alyssa, who stood at the periphery, staring at him with icy contempt. Then, in a deep, unwavering voice, he spoke as if

did not steal Jasper's position-I merely reclaimed

the heir. That was the rule in

returned from my recuperation overseas, the presidency of Beckett Group

flicker of emotion crossed Justin's face as he delivered those words with shameless confidence, as if it were the most natural

leaves. Jasper's dismissal was the outcome of a

before he took one last look

off.

if venomous snakes coiled around her, ready

lost her balance. With a sickening thud, she

hotel, Xavier still felt uneasy. To

Beckett! How are

now curled up in a corner, trembling violently. His chiseled face was ghostly pale, stripped