Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 84

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Jonah looked down at his screen. “Speak of the devil,” he mumbled when he saw Jasper’s name

on the screen.

“Mr. Beckett,” he greeted coldly after answering the call.

Silas frowned immediately. He leaned forward just to listen to the phone conversation.

“Mr. Taylor, I’m looking for Alice. I’d like to talk to her about something.” Jasper’s deep voice was

tinged with a trace of anxiety.

“Alice is busy with something else right now.”

“When is she available to talk, then?“.

“She’ll always be busy when it comes to you.”

Jonah had always been nice and polite. But he’d always go for his target’s weak spot whenever he

started insulting them.

Silas clenched his fists excitedly. He was cheering his older brother on.

Meanwhile, Jasper fell silent, his expression now stormy.

“First of all, the fact that Alice changed her phone number means she doesn’t want you to contact

her anymore. Even if you two have yet to get legally divorced, you shouldn’t disturb her. That’s the

minimum respect you should show her.”

continued, “Secondly, I know what happened during the charity

response. His heart throbbed in pain as though an invisible

squeezing it.

couldn’t help but shudder in

compassionate man,

a saint. It was just that he couldn’t be bothered to get mad about every other thing

his family was the only exception to

“About that-

is. All I know is

colder. Flames of anger danced in his eves at that

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the last time I pick up your call. Mr. Beckett. Consider this my final warning as

“Don’t you

for Alice anymore. You’d better be prepared for

done speaking, he hung

at his phone. He slowly tightened

Alice, but now, that connection was severed.

felt hollow on the inside. He was starting to

that Alice might disappear from his life once and

to track

He scrambled the depths of his

Thankfully, there

of

few times in a row to

those attempts. At the same time, Jasper

acting weirder by the

yet he started

ex–wife. The person he never

was still someone at the huge workshop in

the ores in a black

in sweat

cracked open hundreds of ores by then She even polished and crafted numerous bracelets worth at least four figures each Still, those bracelets

nothing to her