Can’t Win Me Back novel (Alyssa and Jasper) novel Chapter 337

Chapter 337 

Landon said, “How long do you think it will take for you to drag this out before those two end up married, or worse-start having babies?” 

Jasper’s heart skipped several beats at the thought. Nevertheless, he said coldly, “Who told you I was 

going after her again? 

“I need the information because she has taken away yet another project of mine. This time, she’s working with Jameson Schmidt. It will negatively impact the company moving forward.” 

“Whatever you say, dude.” Landon cackled, then tossed an orange peel at his friend. 

Jasper caught it with his hand before crushing it into dry pulp. 

Xavier had to resist the urge to laugh with every fiber of his being. “Mr. Jasper, there appears to be no 

relationship between Madam and Mr. Jameson that is worth losing sleep over. 

“She had eyes only for you in the past three years, and there’s no evidence of any involvement with the 

Schmidt family on her end prior to that.” 

Only then did Jasper’s expression lighten up. 

Jameson’s affections seemed to be purely one-sided. 

“But I did find out that Mr. Victor Schmidt was last seen bringing his two sons, Jameson and David, to 

Belbanks, most likely to visit Mr. Winston. Given the relations between their families… he… he wouldn’t 

be discussing a marriage alliance, would he?” 

Both Landon and Jasper were left stunned at the notion of a marriage alliance. 

Jameson and Alyssa were childhood friends. Their families had a close friendship and were equally on 

par in terms of power. On top of that, they were just the right age. Marriage seemed almost inevitable. 

Jasper was seized by a dreadful, soul-crushing terror. 

“Oh, well. Good game, well played. Landon shrugged. “Even if Alyssa refuses to marry him-now that 

Victor has personally gone to see her father with Jameson in tow, Alyssa might just relent in the end if her 

father doesn’t let up on her …” 

Jasper was left speechless, and his expression was so sour that it looked like he had aged by a decade. 

“Hey, do you think you’d be invited to their wedding? You were married to the bride, after all.” 

Anger rose in Jasper’s chest. “No, Alyssa would never acquiesce to her family’s insistence. She would 

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Landon couldn’t help but quip, “So goddamned sour.” 

“Landon!” 

“Fuck you, I was talking about the orange!” 

Jasper followed Landon to his family home in the evening for dinner. He had known Landon’s mother, 

Penelope Miller since he was a child. 

Despite their familiarity, he remained courteous and brought several presents for her benefit, from aged 

wines to gold pendants. 

Penelope was just as generous and kind to Jasper. She had prepared a feast for dinner, including many of