Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2175

'But Carl is holding Ms. Altman hostage, and he has a gun in his hand. If his viciousness leads him to hurt her, things might not end well for Ms. Altman even if Axel shoots him dead on the spot!" Cyrus said as he watched the confrontation anxiously, his heart in his throat. "I've never seen Axel this frantic. He's always been fearless, confident, and carefree. I can tell he's truly in love with Ms. Altman."

"Yeah," Jonah replied. He, too, had someone he loved. He could totally empathize with Axel. 'Passionate love and composure are rarely compatible. The more you love, the more afraid of losing you become, and the less you know what to do."

"So, what should we do now?" Cyrus asked, worry etched on his face.

Jonah looked at the church balcony across the street. His eyes narrowed. "I believe justice will prevail, and he'll succeed."

After gathering flowers, Alyssa and Miley returned to the living room, arms linked. They began arranging the flowers in a vase.

"What's up with you, Lyse? Why does it feel like you have a lot on your mind?' Miley noticed that Alyssa didn't look too good, which worried her.

"Maybe it's just the heat getting to me after standing under the sun for too long." Alyssa smiled as she fanned herself with her hands. "It's really hot here in Kontina. It's only been a while, but I've started perspiring already."

'I'll have the kitchen staff make some pudding for you."

sweat off of Alyssa's forehead gently. She let out a helpless chuckle. "That's how it is here. It's summer all year round. The climate can't compare with our home country's.

That was actually cold

to have pudding that you make.' Alyssa clung onto Miley's arm and swung it back and forth, acting coy. "When

pinched her nose and said, "I'll go make it for you, then. Wait for me. When I return, we can arrange the flowers and put them in Jeremy's study. He likes fresh flowers, so he'll cheer up after he comes back and sees them." Update first at

Alright then,

Miley left smiling

froze. She curled her fingers into balls of

pudding she had made and gleefully returned to the living room. She was afraid that having just the pudding would be too boring, so she

was only a basket

building. She also inquired with the

of the security team. "Where's my younger

President." The

"What did you say?"

did I tell all of you? I said that you must keep an eye on