Can’t Win Me Back

A look of shock flashed across Amber’s eyes. She stated, “According to the rules, The Millennium does not take in customers without a reservation.”

“But Mr. Moses just called. He would like us to host Mr. Landon.” The subordinate lowered his voice.

“Not only that, Mr. Moses would want you to monitor Mr. Landon’s movements tonight. Make a copy of the security footage as evidence if anything unusual occurs.”

Amber, who had served Jameson for many years, instantly understood his intentions. She coldly replied, “Got it.”

She shifted her attention back to the screen after the subordinate left. She watched as Landon’s car entered the underground parking, followed by his entourage of luxury cars.

Oddly, the cars came to a stop in the darkness without taking further action.

Despite that, Amber had a feeling that their inactivity was merely the calm before the storm.

time, Preston’s bodyguards assisted him into the underground parking because he was too drunk to walk straight. Legs limp and slurring, he did not once stop cursing out the Harper lineage, including Cornelius

when they shuffled through the middle of the parking lot. He instinctively raised his arm to shield his

sound of car tires echoed in the

“M-Mr. Preston, look out!”

came to the realization, a black Bentley had barrelled in his direction, showing no intention

everyone else scampered away; none

at me! Argh!” A chilling scream

Bentley braked when it was about one foot away from Preston. The car hood collided against his round belly, full

the air, he staggered backward for a few feet before falling

The delicacies that he enjoyed for dinner came up his throat

ground. While vomiting, he retreated. He then yelled at his men, “What are

knives, surrounded Preston and his men. Angelina, lovely but murderous, stepped out of the darkness and showed herself in front