Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 397

An eerie hush filled the air of another luxury lounge despite the deafening music reverberating from beyond its walls.

Dressed in black from head to toe, Landon had left his silk shirt partly unbuttoned, exposing a glinting silver necklace that swayed in rhythm with his breath.

Landon took a languid sip from his red wine and crossed his slender legs.

He casually brushed away a drop of red wine in the corner of his lip with his fingertip. He looked leisurely and even insolent, but his eyes were an icy, unfathomable depth.

A row of men stood in the lounge. Landon downed the red wine and snapped his fingers. His bodyguards split into two lines and revealed a badly beaten man on the floor who was tied up.

“M-Mr. Harper, it’s my fault. Please.” After losing a few teeth to the beating, the man spoke with a lisp. Drool mixed with blood fell from his mouth.

‘Tsk. Your blood is all over the floor.” Landon shot him a disdainful look and arched a brow, questioning,” Do you know how expensive is the carpet in this room? You can’t even pay for it with the money from selling your organs.”

“Mr. Harper! The man crawled up to Landon but was kicked away. He professed, “I’ve served you loyally for

many years. I messed up this time because Preston blackmailed me!

He just wanted me to monitor

of Landon’s late father.

abouts.”

under Landon and Penelope’s names, span them from a precarious life.

Harper, held the reins of the Harper Group. The CEO position that belonged to Landon’s

grave, turned out to be a snake. He appeared to take good care of Landon’s family, only to put up

that. As the man of the family, Landon carried the weight of it all, never once complaining, even to his closest friend,

pretty good at making a case, aren’t you? You’re well aware of your seniority, and you wanted to woo both Preston and me to get some extra money.

The

His forehead made

bound to run into a traitor or two-that’s the hallmark of success,” Landon remarked as he leaned forward,

the Grim Reaper lurking

and added, “But you made a mistake by not keeping it

Harper… Please.” The man trembled like a leaf and almost peed

visited Uncle Preston for a while. I ought to show some courtesy. Angelina, Landon called out to his assistant and

evening dress emerged from the shadows. She was Landon’s ever-present assistant.