Can’t Win Me Back

Landon spent a single, sleepless night at the hospital. He worked tirelessly, making phone calls to arrange a press conference and contacting renowned psychiatrists and psychologists worldwide, all to secure the best treatment for Lauren.

Cornelius, however, seemed determined to overwhelm Landon. He disregarded Landon’s well-being and dumped nearly all the company’s affairs on him. Jordan could only watch helplessly, on the verge of tears.

The next morning, while receiving an IV drip, Landon received a call from Angelina. Upon hearing that Lauren was more stable, he yanked the needle out immediately. Then, he got up and headed out the door as he threw on his black coat.

“Jordan, get the car!”

“Mr. Landon, waiting for the medication to finish wouldn’t delay your visit!”

Jordan exclaimed.

Landon’s suffering was evident. He’d lost a significant amount of weight in just two or three days, and it pained Jordan to see him like that.

demeanor was resolute yet desolate. In a hoarse and desperate voice,

once again pulled into

Newton’s instructions, he was

gentle, emerged to greet him. “Mr. Landon, Ms. Lauren is

a

reminder of the past was enough to immerse him in fond memories. “Really? My wife…

of a breakfast person. I have to coax her out of bed to have breakfast. I’d keep her company

very thoughtful of you, Mr. Landon. Thank

all this time,”

pang of fear suddenly struck

Ms.

well now, so you needn’t worry. The weather has turned colder