Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The punch he had just taken didn't inflict as much damage on Jameson as this scene did.

"Mr. Schmidt! Are you okay?" Carl, who was waiting in the shadows, was shocked. He rushed over to support his boss.

"I'm fine."

Jameson staggered to his feet and swallowed the blood in his mouth. His gaze fixed on Jasper with a fierce and menacing intensity, like that of a starving hyena deprived of meat for days.

"If you're not convinced, we can settle it one-on-one."

Jasper's gaze turned cold, and his imposing presence exerted daunting pressure on Jameson's chest. "I won't use my hands."

Hearing that, Alyssa anxiously grabbed Jasper's tightly tensed arm, her eyes wide with worry.

In her mind, she was scolding him for being lenient with this viper. He should just pin Jameson down and beat him to a pulp.

"Hah... No need for that."

Jameson didn't want to fight Jasper in front of Alyssa, so he swallowed his anger and wiped away the blood from his lips. "I just had a stroke of bad luck and got bitten by a dog. Forget it."

to Alyssa. "Lyse, the Schmidt family will be hosting

with a smile, full of

her eyes, coldly staring at the

began to feel a hint of dread toward the man in front of her who had professed his

a bottom line were

invitation from Jameson's hand. With his left arm wrapped around Alyssa's waist,

envelope and opened it in front of

a cursory glance, she snorted coldly and

and send a revised one. If I'm in

head, meeting her gentle

pale face, they turned and left, disappearing through

cursed vehemently, then looked at Jameson's swollen cheek with concern. "Mr. Schmidt, let

"No need."

invitation with his shoe, crushing it forcefully. "Draft another one and

"Okay."

the treatment his boss received. "Mr. Schmidt, are you just going to swallow this humiliation? That's not like

if I were to fight Jasper in front of Lyse, she would

aching left cheek. "If Jasper landing a punch on me would make Lyse feel better, then that punch