Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

After washing up, Alyssa changed and went downstairs for lunch with Jasper. It had been a while since she enjoyed Mrs. Rosie's cooking, and she wolfed down the food as Mrs. Rosie watched on with a motherly look.

"Wow! It's delicious!" Alyssa licked her lips and burped after finishing the food. Then, she handed Mrs. Rosie the plate and said, "Mrs. Rosie, one more plate, please! Pile as much food as you can on it!"

"Roger that, Madam Alyssa!" Mrs. Rosie happily went to refill the plate for Alyssa. Like any parent, she felt glad to see Alyssa eating well.

"Lyse, take your time. You don't want to stuff yourself," Jasper reminded Alyssa dotingly.

He picked a napkin and wiped away the grease on her lips.

"Why aren't you eating? Are you on a diet?" She leaned toward him and enjoyed his service.

"I'm not too hungry."

left some for you because I'm worried there wasn't enough food for us!" She reached out for the grilled fish like a gluttonous kitten. "If you're not

tenderly watched as Alyssa dug in. He wanted Alyssa to be carefree in front of him. He couldn't care less for a gentle and obedient partner. All he

Alyssa slumped on the couch in satisfaction. Jasper was about to serve desserts when Mrs. Rosie stopped

friends when I was home. They are nannies for esteemed families, and they told me

some tips from them. I'll send it to you later. Why don't you take a look and get Xavier to

Jasper's expression

I didn't tell them anything! I told them a kid of my relative was

this. I don't care whether or not Alyssa bears a

to pass on. Even if Javier Beckett takes away my president role because I can't continue the bloodline,

and healthy. It's tough enough to raise a child. What's tougher is trying all imaginable ways to conceive—that's just torture. I don't want to put Lyse