Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"Feel free to ask if you need my help, Mr. Beckett." Daniel was extremely polite as if Jasper were his boss.

Meanwhile, the temperature in the car gradually rose. Jasper's and Alyssa's lips intertwined in a deep and lingering kiss.

As Jasper reluctantly ended this euphoric moment, he smiled in satisfaction.

No one could tell whether this satisfaction was due to Daniel's response or Alyssa's enthusiastic reaction.

When the call ended, Alyssa's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"Do you have clones? You're involved everywhere. You even have people by Orlander's side?"

She lightly panted in Jasper's embrace, her gaze soft and tender. "Those people in the political field are all cunning. They're all snobs who favor the rich.

"Especially those in positions like chief secretary. Being the high-ranking officials' confidants, they're the most difficult to win over. How did you buy him over?"

Jasper gently stroked her sweat-dampened hair, raising an eyebrow. "Because I'm rich and respectable enough."

"Cut it out... Such a big ego." Alyssa poked his cheek with her fingertip.

Orlander is hot-tempered and extremely harsh on his subordinates. Working under him is like walking

several opportunities for promotion, Orlander deliberately suppressed him. If you were in his shoes, would you still

business field. You took the opportunity to promise him some benefits, like arranging for him to enter Beckett Group if he worked for

eyes were full of affection as he

please both of his bosses while being discreet. He'll surely be useful in the future." Alyssa's bright

had everything arranged, Josh was about to send someone to quickly get Daisy and Timothy

how did they get in?" Daisy trembled behind Josh. Her aristocratic

gone.

with a

matter how you try to block and resist,

looked at him with a half-smile, his

to the Schmidts. Some people dare to think they can suppress others with power, playing god.

only maintain a stiff smile. "Mr. Taylor, I don't understand what

raised an eyebrow. "I'm not here as a Taylor. I'm here

bumped into Josh,

pain from the shoulder collision and glared maliciously at Silas' retreating figure, his