Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 957

In the following days, Alyssa and Jasper refrained from displaying physical affection toward each other. They maintained a courteous demeanor.

Nevertheless, their intense emotions, potent enough to elicit a blush, permeated every corner of the villa.

Rosie prepared three meals a day for them. Alyssa couldn’t bear to see her working so hard, so she offered to help her with everything, But both Rosie and Jasper kept stopping her from doing so.

“You’re allergic to smoke. It’s better if you don’t enter the kitchen. I’ll help Mrs. Rosie out. You can just wait for the food to be ready,” Jasper said from behind her.

He interlocked all ten fingers, enveloping her waist with his arms. He couldn’t help but give her a peck on her earlobe when he rested his forehead on her shoulder.

Alyssa was embarrassed that she had turned completely pink in front

of Rosie.

She squirmed hard in his embrace and objected. “Don’t force yourself. What can a pampered man like you do?”

“It’s fine. I can take my time to learn.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips turned upward, and he broke into a cheeky smile beside her.

“I’m a fast learner. You should be the one who knows best how I performed those two nights.”

“You… You, shut up. I will step on your foot if you keep spewing

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face was red from embarrassment. She had nowhere to hide and

beaming from ear to ear with joy. It was as if she was watching the

She was delighted.

relationship had

would greet each other “good morning” in the mornings and bid each other

would do house chores and go

they would wear hats and face

all, he was the president of the Beckett Group and Alyssa from the Taylor family. Yet, they were

were to capture photos of them, it would create news as sensational as two top celebrities announcing their marriage. Furthermore, it could potentially cause ripples in the stock market, with the share prices of both organizations

suit. Instead, he donned comfortable

he still shone

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supermarket to shop as usual. It was a large-scale warehouse supermarket. It was a weekday, so it wasn’t

preparing meals for Jasper. Thus, she was familiar with his taste buds. The food that she chose to

she tried to deny it verbally, her

felt that within his 30 years of life, this was when he was

ago. Back then, he

He watched as she picked products from their shelves and compared them individually. She was checking their contents and dates carefully

family. She looked like a virtuous wife who knew how to manage a

She wasn’t his wife now, but surely would be in the future.

sat a little boy about four or five years of age.