Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 602

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A sudden gust of wind brushed past Jasper’s nose. Jameson’s punch was brutal and swift. Jasper would have been punched in the face if he hadn’t been trained enough to dodge the ambush.

From that deceptive move, Jasper could tell that Jameson was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. There was another reason he could never let Alyssa be with Jameson. Never!

The attack unfolded in the bink of an eye, so swiftly that not even Alyssa noticed the altercation as she

proceeded toward Jameson’s villa,

Once again, Jameson hurled punches at Jasper, but the latter skillfully evaded each one. Jameson launched another kick that narrowly missed Jasper’s chest.

Jameson staggered backward, fighting to regain his balance, the veins in his seemingly feeble arms

throbbing beneath his elegant silver cufflinks.

Meanwhile, Jasper stood at the same spot despite suffering the attacks. Jameson adjusted his glasses,

his eyes smoldering with rage.

For years, Jameson had obsessively honed his skills under the guidance of a mentor, delving into the realms of close combat, marksmanship, swordplay, and more. His motivation was to acquire the strength necessary to protect his mother and establish his own power base.

While he was a quick learner, he had invested a huge effort in honing his skills to make up for his physical

weakness

brief exchange just now had revealed that he had underestimated Jasper. Jasper proved to be a formidable rival, one whom he couldn’t hope to

his best efforts.

unsettled Jasper. The affection in his eyes for Alyssa had transformed into a menacing look that

Jameson’s eyes as he leaned forward. Jasper’s gaze faltered, and, out of muscle memory, he inadvertently

scene. Jasper noticed that Jameson wore a conniving

realized he had fallen right into Jameson’s trap. It dawned on him that Jameson hadn’t intended to

chided himself for his foolishness.

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in wide-eyed shock and hurried over to support Jameson, who looked like he

In the heat of the

nickname.

Jameson ignored the pain in his cheek and held her wrist,

call

a brief moment, she decided not to make a

a nickname from when they

She repeated, “Jimmy.”

joy, his cheeks twitching in excitement. He had waited for this moment for

years.

years, a

never understand.

drained of color. He