Can’t Win Me Back

Preston coughed. “I… I’m fine!” The handkerchief that he was using to cover his nose had become bloody. It was obvious how ruthless Landon had been.

The meeting resumed, albeit in an awkward situation.

Just then, Cornelius picked up the documents on the table and started flipping through them casually.

Under Landon’s imperiousness, Cornelius was the only one who dared to make a move.

“Is this a genuine report, Preston?” Cornelius asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

Preston roared, his voice thick with indignation, “If it’s not real, then I’ll grovel at Landon’s feet myself! It has the accredited testing organization’s stamp, for crying out loud! Get it verified if you don’t believe me!”

Landon’s scowl deepened into a thundercloud. His eyes flicked to Cornelius, skepticism etched on his face. Cornelius, in Landon’s experience, wouldn’t be this placid if he had just learned about this.

Furthermore, this psychological analysis report was regarded as classified information within the Beckett family. It was inaccessible to outsiders; only Beckett family members could access it.

Javier and Sophia were Lauren’s parents. They should be the only ones who had this report.

Now that Sophia was dead, Javier wouldn’t resort to using Lauren’s secret to prevent their marriage despite how opposed he was.

Lauren, he was someone who couldn’t stand being embarrassed. Thus, he would certainly never

in the world did Preston get this

precautions against something like this getting out. There’s probably something suspicious about the origins of this report, isn’t

Cornelius tossed the document onto the table. “Could you have been tricked into taking this fake document out? You would be at a loss if this

handkerchief onto the floor. He gritted his teeth and glared cunningly. “I have evidence to prove that Beckett lady

that, the big screen

was directed to

blood in his veins stopped flowing. It was as if his racing

Lauren could be seen bawling

one else

echoed throughout the

scrunched up their faces. They frowned as they watched the bizarreness of her

her name. His eyes had

kept this pair of lovers separated in two different

did I tell you, Mr. Cornelius? I didn’t slander this woman at all, did I?

as his eyes twinkled with excitement that his scheme had succeeded. “No one triggered or provoked her. Look at her screaming her head off. Is that what a normal person would do? What else