Can't Win Me Back

Chapter 1947
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Chapter 1947

Alyssa's breath hitched as a familiar voice echoed through the tense silence. Squeezing Jasper's hand until his knuckles turnedwhite, her heart hammered a frantic rhythm against her ribs.

"I-It's Winston!""Winston?" Jasper echoed, his surprise evident.

Then, a procession of men clad in black suits strode into the mourning hall with authority. Winston, a commanding presence thatturned heads, stood proudly at the forefront.

But Winston wasn't alone. Accompanying him were Mandy, Lyla, Colene, Jonah, and Silas, representing the Taylor family.Rarely did the Taylors assemble in such unity, indicating the significance of Cornelius’ funeral to them."Dad!" Tears welled up in Alyssa's eyes as she launched herself toward Winston, engulfing him in a fierce hug.

Jasper watched the reunion, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He remained rooted in his spot, refraining from seekingfavor and silently observing the scene.

"What's all this fuss about? I'm barely in my 70s. I'm as sturdy as a rock!" Winston remarked, his heart warmed by Alyssa'saffection yet feigning annoyance. "You hugged me as if | had one foot in the grave. People might get the wrong idea."

Alyssa clicked her tongue playfully, reluctantly releasing her hold on Winston's arm. "Why didn't you let me know you werecoming? | thought you wouldn't show up."

"| worried for nothing, it seems," Mandy chimed in, a hint of exasperation in her voice. "| thought it would be sufficient if Jonah,Silas, and the three of us came to pay our respects. | didn't think it's necessary for Winston to make the trip all the way fromMosgravia, but he insisted on bidding Mr. Cornelius farewell in person."

"Don't say that you worried for nothing, Mandy. Your concern for Dad is evident," Alyssa reassured, noticing the renewed vigor inWinston's demeanor, a weight lifted from her heart.

Moved by the presence of such esteemed guests, Landon approached them, his eyes brimming with tears. As Landon spoke, hisvoice was achingly hoarse. "T-Thank you for coming, Mr. Winston. I-It means a lot."

"Silly boy, call me Uncle Winston. ‘Mr. Winston’ sounds too distant," Winston replied warmly, patting Landon's shoulderaffectionately. "You've just taken over the Harper Group. If you need any help, please don't hesitate to let me know. The KSGroup would be glad to assist you without hesitation."novelbin

Landon pursed his lips tightly and nodded earnestly, gratitude evident in his expression.

Observing the genuine affectionLandon received from Winston,Jameson's heart burned with rage.His fists clenched tightly, terablihyupder tite weight of his crystal cuffs.He used to be the one who enjoyedsuch a comfortable relationship withAlyssa's father, the only one whocould address him as "UncleWinston" and bask in the warmth ofthe Taylor family's acceptance. Thecontent is on NovelDrama.Org! Readthe latest chapter there!

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Jameson bit the inside of his mouth hard and said nothing.

"Hmm, you boasted about it soproudly earlier. Why the suddensilence?" Winston's sneer cLiRAg\with disdain,

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