Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2419

Chapter 2419

Jasper strode out of the room and hurried down the stairs, his pace so brisk that Xavier had to jog to keep up.

As Jasper reached the living room, he spotted Justin sitting upright in his wheelchair, alone. Their eyes locked when Jasper was just a few steps away.

Hostility flickered between their gazes.

Curling his lips upward into a slight smile, Justin asked, "Jasper, heading out at this hour?"

Xavier gritted his teeth, loathing the self-righteous air Justin exuded, as if he always held the upper hand. The sight made him want to charge forward and knock Justin clean off his wheelchair.

"It's late. Why aren't you in bed?" Jasper asked coldly, his tone as sharp as his glare. "It seems that broken body of yours is still holding up."

"Jasper, you seem to be in a rush. Did something happen? Do you need my help?"

Justin maintained the smile on his face, disregarding Jasper's sarcastic remark.

"It's none of your business."

Without another word, Jasper swept past him.

Justin's voice followed, low and sinister. "Jasper, there are many people and matters that have nothing to do with you. Why dive into murky waters and bring trouble upon yourself?"

chilling sneer. He fixed Jasper

froze mid-step, a chill

spoke without intent. His seemingly casual remarks always carried the weight of provocation, often inciting chaos without so much as a blink. Behind his polished exterior lay a rotten core, a man

his eyes narrowing. Without warning, he

armrests tightly to steady himself. Though he managed

sidelines, felt

said, leaning slightly forward. His towering frame loomed over Justin as he spoke with icy disdain. "But I despise those who pretend to

crippled, I wish you a speedy recovery. However, if this is merely

through

long moment, Justin sat still. Then, slowly, he rose from the wheelchair. His eyes burned red

chair

vibrated in his chest pocket. Breathing heavily, he answered

everything going?" he demanded, his voice sharp and

call, Sheryl was slightly startled. She hesitated

eyes to calm himself down after being riled up

and snow fell heavily on the mountain behind

the gunshot wound in her left arm, Amber fought fiercely

the snow, battered and bruised, the

approached. Dressed in an extravagant white gown, she stopped short, careful not to dirty

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