Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

"When I saw this hair clip, I really liked it and thought it would suit Ms. Alyssa," Justin said with a warm and sincere smile. "Jasper, it's just a small token of my congratulations. I hope you'll like it."

With a snap, Jasper closed the satin-lined box and pushed it back to the center of the table. His eyes darkened with an inscrutable depth. "This gift is too valuable. I can't accept it, but I'll thank you on behalf of Lyse."

Justin showed no sign of embarrassment. He still maintained his gentle smile as he met Jasper's gaze.

"What are you doing, Jasper?" Javier intervened, his displeasure evident.

"Justin has come back after so long and generously prepared gifts for the family, even considering your girlfriend. Are your standards so high that you can't even appreciate what he has given?

"Think about how Justin has treated you since childhood. Even if you don't like it, you shouldn't refuse. It's so rude!"

"Don't get worked up, Dad." Justin coughed lightly before saying gently, "It's nothing serious. We're finally all together as a family. Let's not let a small matter spoil the atmosphere."

"Jasper, just accept Justin's gift. He was just being thoughtful," Newton added, giving Jasper a meaningful glance.

He was on Jasper's side, but from his perspective, he couldn't see what was inside the box. He just wanted to smooth things over.

After all, Jasper's relationship with Javier had only recently begun to improve. There was no need to create more tension over such a trivial matter.

under the table,

you had given something else, I would have gladly accepted it. But you gave

eyebrow imperceptibly at

low and tinged with a hint

realized what had

wonder Jasper's expression had changed so drastically earlier. If

being too sensitive? Justin is a man. How could he possibly understand

Justin smiled with some embarrassment. "I've been living abroad for so long that I've forgotten

deepened. "It's

excuse and left the table to get some

had said it was fine, how could he

brought were expensive antiques. While abroad, his living environment exuded classical

he not understand the significance of giving

still felt suffocated. Had Justin really forgotten about that

voices from the garden

helpers gathered in the pavilion by the pond, observing something with