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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nowhere to hide and could only remain in Jasper’s

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

She was delighted.

their relationship had already warmed

other “good morning” in the mornings and bid each other “good night”

house chores and go shopping

they would wear hats and face

Beckett Group and Alyssa from

potentially cause ripples in the stock market, with the share prices of both organizations and the projects they were involved in being significantly

suit. Instead, he donned comfortable and simple business casual wear by choice, which was

more casually, he still shone brightly and stood

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

with his taste buds. The food that she chose to purchase

verbally, her actions inevitably revealed that she

was when he was the happiest, most blessed, and satisfied.

been able to experience this three years ago.

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

was certainly unlike someone who was from a wealthy family. She looked like a

was a wife in 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