Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2453

Alyssa's body trembled, disappointment and shock flashing in her eyes. "Jasper..."

The reporters' cameras clicked furiously, capturing Jasper's retreating figure.

The crowd exchanged puzzled glances.

"Jasper, where are you going?"

Landon, dumbfounded, instinctively moved to chase after him, but Xavier grabbed his arm, stopping him forcefully. "Mr. Harper, leave him to me!"

Without another word, Xavier took off after Jasper.

A strange unease settled over Landon as he stared at the open door, a sense of impending doom creeping in. "Landon, stay here and watch over Lyse. Julien has disappeared-I'm going to find him!"

After saying that, the grim-looking Jonah strode out of the room too.

"Hey! You-" Landon clenched his jaw in frustration. "Why am I always left behind to clean up the mess?"

Meanwhile, the reporters surged forward, swarming Justin.

tried to shield him behind her, but in heels, she was no match for the jostling crowd. She was shoved about, her

Jasper's dismissal. In the end,

believe this was a power struggle within an aristocratic family that you framed Mr. Jasper.

orchestrate his

flashing across her face as cold sweat beaded her

gaze cut through the crowd, locking onto Alyssa, who stood at the periphery, staring at him with icy contempt. Then,

steal Jasper's position-I merely reclaimed what was

son is always the heir. That was the rule in my father's generation, and it remains the same in

from my recuperation overseas, the presidency of Beckett Group should be mine, regardless

Justin's face as he delivered those words with shameless confidence, as if it were the most natural thing in the

a publicly listed company. I alone cannot dictate whether a president stays or leaves. Jasper's dismissal

hung in the air before he took one last look at

off.

her breath. A suffocation dread gripped her, as if venomous snakes

shoved by the reporters, lost her balance. With a sickening thud, she hit the ground. Cameras

To be safe, he barricaded it

Beckett! How

violently. His chiseled face was ghostly pale, stripped of its usual nobility