Can’t Win Me Back

Carl tentatively asked, "Mr. Schmidt, will that crazy bitch... work with you?"

"I've stepped in. How could it not work?" Jameson raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

"Then let me congratulate you for removing another nuisance in advance."

Carl smiled with utmost sincerity. "Once David falls, Josh will be an easy target. By then, Victor will

have no one to rely on other than you. The entire Schmidt family will be yours."

"I hope so."

Squinting his eyes, Jameson raised his hand toward the vast black sky, and a complex emotion surged

in his gaze. "I was given a second life. I just hope not to disappoint his expectations."

"By the way, Mr. Schmidt, I just received news that your private plane is ready."

"Although it took quite some time, it was worth the wait."

Jameson lightly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, a glint of coldness crossing his eyes. "Contact Inigo

and tell him everything is ready. He and his brothers can hit the road anytime."

Jameson's luxury car moved steadily in the direction of The Millennium.

thought about the upcoming series of major events and his grand

but smile

his control now—except for

unwillingly and asked in a low voice, "I had

monitor the Taylor

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found out that Ms. Alyssa seems

had mobilized people to find her,

Lyse ran away from home? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jameson's

anxiously leaned forward.

Mr. Schmidt. The Taylor family's security measures have always been

and night without

clenched from nervousness.

off his glasses and pinched the bridge

trees as a child. She would

she would still be so mischievous as an adult. Winston is really strange. He

was stubborn and wouldn't yield easily. How could he confine her like this? It's no

a bird in a cage." "I wonder how Ms. Alyssa is doing now. But