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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embarrassment. She had nowhere to hide and

ear with joy. It was as if she was watching the sweet interaction between her

She was delighted.

a few days, yet their relationship had already warmed up

mornings

and go shopping

would wear hats and face masks when they were out to prevent

president of the Beckett Group and Alyssa from the Taylor family. Yet, they were going on

celebrities announcing their marriage. Furthermore, it could potentially cause ripples in the

four-piece suit. Instead, he donned comfortable and simple business

more casually, he still shone brightly

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the supermarket to shop as usual. It was a large-scale warehouse supermarket. It was a weekday, so

Jasper. Thus, she was familiar with his taste buds.

how hard she tried to deny it verbally, her actions inevitably revealed that she cared

years of life, this was when he was

three years ago. Back then, he

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

way she acted was certainly unlike someone who was from a wealthy family. She looked like a virtuous

the first place-his wife. She wasn’t his wife now, but surely would

a mother walked past him while pushing a shopping cart. In the cart sat a little boy about