Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 706

Jameson's eyes finally lit up in anticipation. He ordered, "Let her in."

"Sure, Mr. Schmidt!" Then, Carl left the room. Soon, the silence was broken by the sound of clicking heels.

"Jimmy," Amber Altman called out to him tenderly as she strutted over. He squinted at her with a grin, like he was admiring a piece of art.

Amber was the manager of Millennium. Each step she took was full of seduction. However, she maintained an air of sophistication.

Her looks were the biggest surprise of all. Jamseon's heart raced the moment she showed up. She resembled Alyssa, with her dark hair, rosy lips, confident smile, and features he had painstakingly worked on over the years.

However, what she could never replicate was Alyssa's charm and personality.

"Amber, come here," he called to her, gesturing for her to approach. She obeyed, and he pulled her into an embrace.

"Jimmy ..." Amber reached for his tie knot with her slender fingers and tugged on it affectionately. Thirsty for him, she leaned in for a kiss.

"Have you forgotten my warning to you?" He suddenly put on a stern look, his demeanor cooling down. "You resemble Alyssa in your looks, but you are not Alyssa.

"You're just her replacement, so act like one. I am reserving my kiss for Alyssa."

"Got it. I'm sorry, Jimmy. I'll take note of it next time," she apologized and withdrew her hand as if her passion had been doused.

Among all of Jameson's staff, only Amber was allowed to address him as "Jimmy". Many assumed it was due to

Jameson's affection for her, but she alone knew it was because of her resemblance to Alyssa.

She bit her lips in heartbreak. She had been with Jameson since he was 15 in Kontina. He had never once forgotten about Alyssa.

She wanted to understand what kind of woman Alyssa was for Jameson to have loved her for so long.

Anyway, she asked, "Jimmy, you seem upset. Does it have to do with Ms. Alyssa?"

"Lyse is getting closer to Jasper," he muttered with a resentful expression. "They might be divorced, but there's a chemistry, a bond between them that I can't seem to break."

"Jimmy, tell me how I can cheer you up. How can I help?" Amber cast a passionate gaze in his direction.

"After all these years, you and your appearance are finally useful to me," he remarked with a gleam in his eye as he traced her profile with his fingers.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Carl's voice followed, " Mr. Schmidt, it's me."

"Come in."

Carl entered the lounge and jumped at the sight of Amber in Jameson's hug. Although this wasn't his first time seeing them together, he was always surprised by Amber's striking resemblance to Alyssa.

"What's the matter?" questioned Jameson, who took a bite of the fruit that Amber fed him.