Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 1448

Alyssa watched as the glum look on Jasper's face set in like the moon setting into the vast sea.

Jasper's shoulders trembled slightly underneath his suit. His eyes were bloodshot. He turned into a volcano as an overwhelming wave of emotions erupted in him.

Alyssa squeezed his hand, trying to hint for him to maintain his composure.

She wasn't a goody-two-shoes who would buy into the "a harmonious family would prosper" gimmick. She wanted to help Jasper by giving Javier a piece of her mind.

However, fighting in front of Jasper's mother's tombstone didn't seem too respectful of her. Jasper's mother would be rolling in her grave in anger if she saw it.

"I didn't expect you to visit your mother today. You should have told me earlier, and we could have come together."

Javier carried the authority of a father, but his tone remained gentle. "I think your mother would have loved it."

"My mother would have loved it?" Jasper stared at him coldly. Hatred pierced through his voice. "You've got to be kidding me, Mr. Javier."

"What are you saying, Jasper?" Javier frowned deeply.

"As a husband, you've never cared about her depression when she was alive. When she passed, you didn't arrange for anyone to tidy her tombstone up even once. For the past 20 years, there have been more gardeners here than the number of times you've visited Mom. Now, you're talking nonsense about her wanting to see you."

Jasper laughed and shook his head. Anger burned in his heart. "Mr. Javier, my mom had slept by your bedside for years and had loved you. But there has to be a limit to however shameless you want to be."

Alyssa was shocked as she nervously pursed her lips.

She wondered if they would start fighting physically, whether it was necessary to step in to get Jasper to step down.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Javier's eyes widened as he was consumed with rage. "What the hell are you doing, Jasper?"

"Mr. Javier, my mother and I do not welcome you."

Jasper locked his piercingly cold gaze on Javier's shocked face. He emphasized each word, "She doesn't need your pretense. You are not worthy to stand before her."

As he said it, he went forward and stomped on the white chrysanthemums.

"Pretense… Are you saying that I'm putting on a show?"