Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 954

Jasper was alone in his bedroom, sitting on the sofa and staring into space. A troubled look adorned his charming face.

The thought of going to check on Alyssa came across his mind a few times the entire night..

At the same time, he was afraid that she would become annoyed at the sight of him, so he didn’t dare to bother her.

When Rosie came out of the room, she didn’t mention why Alyssa was mad. Instead, they had a long heart-to-heart talk about the matter regarding Sophia.

Rosie cried buckets of tears. But, in the end, she expressed that she would play dumb when she got back to Seaview Manor. This was to avoid alerting Sophia that anything was wrong.

Now, the plans for their revenge were beginning to take shape. The execution of their plans was in full swing, albeit in secret.

At this stage, avoiding any unnecessary problems and troubles was crucial. They might fail to expose Sophia’s heinous deeds if they weren’t careful!

“Mr. Jasper, I keep having this feeling that Madam is being weighed down by something burdensome. It should be something related to you, but she didn’t want to let me in on it. I wasn’t sure how I could

ask her about it either.

“Although your relationship with Madam seems to have improved, it’s obvious that she has yet to open up to you, Mr. Jasper. I think she

still has some reservations about you.

must be completely patient with her.

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you because she was reminded of

matter how she treats you. You were the one who wronged her in the first

He pinched his fingers between

he could be

him for the rest of his life, he was ready to pamper

a bad mood.

spent the entire night pondering over it. Despite extensive reflection, to the point

that moment, someone

his tired body as if he were suddenly awakened from a

her typical knock on the door

could only mean that it was Alyssa at

began to race. He trotted over

was standing in front

eyes met his.

in a sexy silk nightgown, complete with lingerie beneath. The sight of her fair-skinned shoulders peeking out from beneath the spaghetti straps kindled

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as silk, glowing with an alluring sheen. He stared