Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Jameson's gaze was cold and vicious. He pressed his pale lips together tightly.

Jasper started advancing toward Jameson aggressively. Carl, the loyal subordinate that he was, stepped forward immediately.

He glowered at Jasper.

"Mr. Beckett, this is Ms. Alyssa's territory. Must you cause a scene right here? Aren't you afraid that you'd put Mr. Taylor and Ms. Alyssa in a tight spot?"

Jasper's gaze was frosty and sharp. He said coldly, "Fuck off."

"Please get in the car, Mr. Schmidt. I'll deal with this here!"

Before Carl could do anything else, much to his surprise, he felt his arm go numb. Following that was a sharp pain that spread throughout his entire body. The world before his eyes started to spin.

"Oof!"

Jasper looked frigid. He was standing firm. He simply grabbed Carl by the arm and twisted it.

in the air. His back landed hard on the ground. He

even blink. He stepped over Carl, who had curled up into a ball on

tense up. The

Jasper approached him. Just then, four of Schmidt Group's bodyguards rushed over just in

Jasper had almost forgotten.

someone who was abandoned and outcast by the Schmidts. He was now their group's president. Naturally, he needed to be

gritted teeth, Jameson commanded,

started throwing

remained emotionless. He moved like lightning. His punches and kicks were fast

that, they were like paper dolls to him. They were no match for him at all. It was no wonder that he was the

it was time for him to go head-to-head with

each other at the same time. Their punches were swift, fierce,

he had to go against Jasper. However, he couldn't keep up with Jasper's attacks at

Suddenly, darkness enveloped him as a steel-like fist collided with his face, sending him hurtling to the

out of his