Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2284

"Is he still capable of performing in that regard? Lyse is someone who has received Jasper's love. Will she be okay with someone who's already teetering on the edge of the grave?" Cyrus questioned.

Jonah was speechless. "Justin is just physically challenged. He's not impotent."

Silas rolled his eyes at him. 'Plus, there's something my darling says."

Cyrus asked, "What is it?"

"The way to test if a man is lustful is to see if he's breathing. If he's still breathing, that means he's lustful."

Jonah and Cyrus were at a loss for words.

"Is Justin a fool? Lyse is such a magnificent and attractive woman. I don't believe that he isn't attracted to her!"

Justin opened the lunchbox in the hospital ward and transferred some warm soup into a bowl. Then, he laid out a few delectable dishes on Alyssa's bedside table.

Alyssa faked a smile. "Thank you, but I really don't have much appetite right now."

a word. He simply carried the bowl of soup in front

wafted into Alyssa's nose. At that moment,

you personally. She

yet gentle smile spread across Justin's face. "So, does this whet your appetite

heart fluttered. With a faint hoarseness in her voice, she asked, "How did

forget that I am also a descendent of the Becketts. I grew up at Seaview Manor. Mrs. Rosie was the housekeeper who looked after me

not only did she watch Jasper grow up, she watched me grow up too. Based on our relationship, I am still able to request her to boil a

fixedly

she works for Jasper. She also cared for you for a long time and

perceive every change in her emotions. He assured, "Don't worry.

more she listened to how he lowered himself, the more flustered she felt on

the surge of emotions within her, Alyssa lifted her hands slowly to receive the bowl of

she was still really weak. She had just held the bowl in her hands

held onto her hands

they always felt warm. She enjoyed playing with his warm hands, and during winter, they became

could no longer feel

with tears. All she could feel was a violent turmoil within her, churning, wrenching, and tearing her apart.

his gaze on her, his eyes narrowing just a bit. Without a moment's pause, he grabbed the spoon,