Can't Win Me Back

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Winston narrowed his sharp eyes slightly. He remained calm and glorious. His hands gripped Ezzo's

tightly.

He held his own in all aspects.

"I know that you were disturbed by the previous incident at the horse racing arena, Mr. Ezzo. This

daughter of mine is rather mad. She is still inexperienced. I hope for your understanding over her

inappropriate ways," Winston said in a raspy voice.

He had a smile on his face as he spoke eloquently. He gave off the air of an aristocrat in every way.

The people were amazed.

They weren't dreaming, were they?

This was a nobleman from Mosgravia and the heir to the Royal Castle. This top-tier financial leader

actually took the initiative to reach out to Winston in such a friendly manner, even though the Taylor

family's riches were known to be unparalleled. However, this was only true in Belbanks.

The Beckett Group and the Schmidt Group were the top financial groups here at Solana City. How

could Ezzo simply disregard them like that? Winston was so thick-skinned!

Then, Javier, Cornelius, and Victor also rushed over and stood by the side.

While they witnessed the scene in front of them, each of them had different expressions on their faces.

They were each thinking of their own agenda.

The others' expressions were still pretty decent. It was only Javier who couldn't quite conceal his

feelings. His jawline was so tense that it was as sharp as a blade.

Everyone in Solana City knew that Jesselton Incorporated's first business collaboration in the country

was with the Beckett Group.

This was supposed to be when both corporations were working closely together. However, Ezzo's

attitude toward Javier appeared to be cold.

On the contrary, he seemed to be closer to Winston, whom he wasn't partnering with.

This made Javier feel a little embarrassed. It was like a form of oppression.

"You're being too humble, Mr. Taylor," Ezzo chuckled.

He didn't hold back and continued to sing praises about Alyssa. "Your daughter is a rare gem. Not only

does she have the looks, but her horsemanship is comparable to that of a jockey's. Among all the

female riders in our country, her skills are top-notch.

"After the horse racing event that time, Zeke couldn't stop complimenting Ms. Alyssa after we went

back. He was also hoping that he could meet her again.

"They are both people who love and understand horses. I'm sure that they'll have common

conversation topics between them."

Ezzo signaled to his son. Zeke adjusted his bow tie hurriedly before striding over.

He suddenly glanced over at Jasper and raised the corner of his lip into a smirk, making Jasper

uneasy. Jasper clenched his fists as the look in his eyes turned frosty. He began to burn with anger!

Landon noticed Zeke's smirk, and it also made him harden his fists. "Shit. Jasper, is that blondie

provoking you? This is Solana City, not Mosgravia. Why is he trying to show off here? What an ass!"

"He fancies Lyse. I noticed it the first time I saw him." A curtain of gloom came over Jasper's eyes. He

felt green with envy.

"Ah, Alyssa is too outstanding. Which man wouldn't fall into a daze and go over their head when theynovelbin

catch sight of her? If they didn't, I would doubt their sexual orientation. Or if not, maybe they aren't able

to get it up."

At the same time, Landon felt fortunate that his Lauren was like a shiny, white pearl from a shell. He

was the only one who could enjoy her beauty.

If he had fallen for such a stunning and talented woman like Alyssa, he would have been heartbroken

from worry.

"Glad to see you again, Ms. Taylor." Zeke reached out his hand to Alyssa gentlemanly while he stared

at her with a burning gaze.

Jasper held his breath, his eyes red from fury.

Even though that was just a polite gesture, he knew that Zeke wasn't harboring good intentions!

Right when Jasper was about to rush forward, Landon held him back just in time.

"Hey, don't be impulsive. That blondie is just shaking hands with Alyssa. Are you going to let envy take

over you already? You shouldn't lose your cool. If you do, it will only make you look petty.

"It's either that or it suggests you don't trust Lyse, and you're constantly concerned that she might be

seduced by other men."

"That fellow has bad intentions."