All Chapters of Can't Win Me Back: Chapter 2591 - Chapter 2600

"Who did you say?" Jasper, Jonah, and Julien exclaimed in unison, their shock mirrored perfectly across their faces. A realization struck Jasper almost instantly. It had been ages since he last saw Sheryl. That woman had once clung to Justin's side like a shadow, yet she hadn't made a single appearance since Justin's arrest. He had assumed Sheryl was away handling some illicit business for him. He never imagined she was actually dead."Oh my goodness… That woman was vicious, but how could she just end up dead out of nowhere?" Julien shuddered, a chill crawling down his spine. Jonah wrapped his arms around Julien, rubbing away the goosebumps that had formed on his skin. "Cyrus, has the forensic pathologist found anything conclusive yet? What was her cause of death?""The autopsy is still underway, so there are no definitive results yet," Cyrus answered. "However, when we found her… her head was missing.""What the hell…" Julien muttered, shrinking back into Jonah's embrace. "

Jasper's brows knitted together. "A badge with the letter 'K' engraved on it? What does that mean?""Have you heard of Kings' Club in Mosgravia?" Cyrus asked. Jasper froze. Silence hung for a few seconds before realization struck. "Isn't that the club for overseas tycoons? The one that made headlines for inhumane and illegal trades? Its members are powerful figures from across the globe—foreign royalty, even Mosgravia's military chief is rumored to be among them.""That's right," Cyrus confirmed. "From what I found online, only high-ranking members carry this badge. Lower-tier members use poker cards as proof of identity. To reach the innermost circle, one must be recommended by a high-ranking member. At least, that's what the information suggests. I can't say for sure how accurate it is."He then added, "Oh, wait. There is one other way to enter the innermost circle—through the resignation or death of an original high-ranking member. In that event, the person they recommended aut

Meanwhile, Seaview Manor was shrouded in an eerie, oppressive darkness. The Beckett family, once a prominent plutocratic dynasty whose members stood distinguished in the public eye with unmatched glory, had completely fractured in just two years. It was truly a tragic downfall.In the wee hours of the morning, with not a soul around, Seaview Manor resembled an abandoned fortress. A dark figure slipped stealthily through the back door, heading straight for Justin's room. Knowing the passcode, he gained entry and tiptoed inside. Flashlight in hand, he began frantically searching the room for any valuables he could find. Justin was so wealthy that money meant nothing to him. Having followed Justin for so long, the intruder knew he never bothered to lock his jewelry or antiques away in a safe, unlike other billionaires. Instead, he displayed them ostentatiously throughout his residence.To Justin, multi-million-dollar items were commonplace trinkets; he didn't care for them at al

That night, Xavier set up a video camera in front of Eden, recording his full confession while Alyssa and Jasper supervised the entire process. On camera, Eden broke down in tears, repenting for everything he had done while working under Justin. He owned up to every crime, weeping and pleading for leniency. Alyssa had insisted on this as a safety measure. If Eden unexpectedly changed his story at the police station the next day, this recording would serve as concrete, undeniable proof, leaving him with absolutely no room to back out.Afterward, Eden was confined to a room. Though he was provided with food and drinks, he remained under the relentless vigilance of Xavier and several bodyguards. They were there not just to ensure he didn't escape, but to prevent him from taking his own life out of desperation. Once again, Jasper found himself in awe of Alyssa's meticulous, calculated precision. By midnight, the two stood side by side on the balcony of what had once been their bed

Jasper had just emerged from the conference room after a grueling evening meeting with the Beckett Group when his phone rang with a call from Cyrus. "Jasper, I have bad news," Cyrus said, his voice heavy. "The higher-ups signed off on the paperwork. Justin has been released on bail.""What?" Jasper's heart sank. "How is that possible? What exactly happened?" "His attorney handed new evidence over to the police, proving he suffers from severe psychosis. Apparently, it runs in the family—both his mother and his uncle have the same diagnosis. To make matters worse, they had a paper trail of detailed medical records and an official psychiatric evaluation report to back it up!"Furious, Cyrus cursed, "Damn it, that freaking bastard! I never imagined his psychosis would become his lifeline. I've already contacted the forensics team. Justin's currently out on medical furlough, but he can't run—he's still under strict police surveillance. "I want to see how long he can keep up this psy