Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 1620

"Mr. Benton! What's going on? Dad was fine earlier. Why is his condition flaring up?" Alyssa sat by the couch. She held Winston's icy hands in hers. Her heart ached for him as a lump rose in her throat.

"Lyse… I'm fine." Winston saw that Alyssa had come. He lifted his spirits and smiled.

Alyssa's eyes reddened. She was extremely worried. "You're fine? Your face is even whiter than a Samoyed!"

Jasper, Neil, and Winston were speechless.

The tense atmosphere became a little lighter.

Alyssa questioned angrily, "Jamiper came by earlier? Was he the one who caused this?"

Winston and Neil stayed silent.

"Winston, just now, I noticed that Jameson was carrying a medicine box with him. Did he use the medication as a means to threaten you?" Jasper asked with a twinkle in his eye.

Neil blurted softly, "Yes, Mr. Jameson did bring the drug over. He also said that Mr. Taylor was only able to survive because of him. He came to strike a deal with Mr. Taylor. He promised Mr. Taylor that he would be able to have access to the medication in the future, but only if Mr. Taylor agreed to his proposal.

"Mr. Taylor was already feeling weak. Plus, he was provoked by someone like Mr. Jameson. He ended up like this because he reacted in fury. Fortunately, he took his medication on time. He has stabilized now."

Alyssa probed, "What did Jameson propose?"

Winston gave Neil a sharp glare.

Thus, Neil gave a vague answer. "It was about business collaborations. The conditions he gave weren't important. The important thing was that he was being imprudent. He was completely disrespectful!"

"That son of a bitch received a golden collar and thinks that he deserves to be so proud! What a shameless beast!"

Carl was behind Jameson. He insulted, "He got sick and is almost knocking at death's door. Even though he's already at this stage, he's still refusing to accept your kindness. Sooner or later, he will come crying and begging you on his knees!"

"It's fine even if he doesn't beg me. I don't want to be a bully to an elderly man who already has one foot in his grave."

Jameson smirked and added, "Moreover, it doesn't make any difference whether or not he uses this drug. He will just end up suffering in a different way."

"Jameson."

A deep and stern voice came from behind Jameson.

He stopped in his tracks and turned around.

Jasper was standing a few steps away from him. He looked elegant and proud. His eyes were burning with rage. He was like an extremely handsome version of Hades.