Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2362

In that dimly lit room, Justin's face turned completely gloomy. Still, he stared at Zachary with a blank, emotionless gaze, as still and chilling as death itself.

When their eyes met, Zachary felt a twitch in his eyelid, followed by an unsettling chill that crept down his spine, raising goosebumps across his skin.

"What exactly do you think I know, Uncle Zachary? I'm afraid I do not understand." Justin narrowed his eyes sinisterly.

"Wow, as expected of the Beckett family's eldest son. You've picked up most of Javier's acting skills, haven't you?"

Zachary took a slow, deliberate drag from his cigar. He knew Justin's health was fragile, but still, he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke in his direction, daring him to react.

*20 years ago, you orchestrated the whole kidnapping scheme. You hired Gustav and his gang to abduct you and that bastard Jasper. You thought you could play both sides-secure a hefty ransom worth over a hundred million dollars, and throw in an extra 50 million for good measure. Quite a fortune back then, huh?"

Justin listened with an eerie calmness, his gaze as hollow and unfeeling as ever, as though Zachary's words held no weight.

Beckett Senior holding all the power in the Beckett Group. And

playing the victim, win back your grandfather's favor. At the same time, you would be free from suspicion too. With Jasper gone, you'd be the sole heir, the apple

birds with one stone. You were ruthless and shrewd. Honestly, you remind me of the

it could even be called that, made his skin crawl.

human greed. Gustav betrayed you, tumed you into his hostage, and planned to use you as leverage to extort more money from the Becketts. A cruel

I say that you went for wool but came home

Zachary, I suppose your time in

was Gustav's target, he didn't hesitate to act. He stayed behind, enduring unimaginable torment at the kidnappers'

would make him stay regardless, Justin decided to at

eldest son, had voluntarily put himself in

a story would surely stir emotions-a

weight of regret and guilt for the rest of their lives, no matter the price he

already been capable of such cold, sinister plots. "Justin, if the truth about you orchestrating the kidnapping 20 years ago were to come to light, I can guarantee that neither Mr. Beckett Senior

a fate you brought upon yourself. You can forget about