Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Alyssa had her back facing Jameson. She didn't say a single word.

She had trouble untangling her messy thoughts. As she was about to enter the house, the door opened. "Mandy?" Alyssa was shocked to see Mandy come out.

Mandy smiled at her. Her face turned glum when she looked at Jameson. "Mr. Jameson, my husband wants to see you. Please."

"What did you say? Dad wants to see him?"

Alyssa's eyes widened. She tried her best to calm herself down. "He is sick. What is he trying to do?" Helplessness swirled in Mandy's eyes. "Your dad asked for this, so I am merely relaying the message." "Thank you for inviting me in personally, Mrs. Taylor."

Jameson subtly adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and a dark glint flickered in his eyes. An unconscious smile graced his lips.

After Jameson entered Heightsnew Villa, Mandy escorted him to the study to meet Winston.

The Taylors usually entertained guests in the guest room or parlor. After all, to a man, the study was as sacred and private as their bedroom.

Winston's partner-in-crime, Victor, no one had

It was clear as day how much Winston valued this young

the sofa in the living

to Mr. Jameson these days. From what I know, this is not the first time he is meeting Mr.

Alyssa's freezing hand. "I think your dad is

"Serious about what?"

you to marry into the Schmidt

can

heart. "Over my dead body. They can

"Lyse, watch your mouth."

she took Alyssa's words seriously. "I

you to do anything you're unwilling. You won't

wanted this marriage to happen. I think he wants to

acutely aware of his ruthless nature, willing to do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. I've