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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red from embarrassment. She had nowhere to

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

She was delighted.

been a few days, yet their relationship had already warmed up by

would greet each other “good morning” in the mornings

house chores and go shopping

would wear hats and face masks

and Alyssa from the

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,

comfortable and simple business casual wear by

casually, he still shone brightly and stood out from the crowd.

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

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

it verbally,

his 30 years of life, this was when he was

to experience this three years ago. Back then, he was already entitled to embrace

and compared them individually. She was checking their contents and dates

from a wealthy family. She looked like

place-his wife. She wasn’t

sat a little boy about four or five years of age. Both mother and son