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.

walk straight. Legs limp and slurring, he did not once stop cursing out the Harper lineage, including Cornelius and Landon. He seemed

of light blinded Preston and his men when they shuffled through the middle of the parking lot. He instinctively raised

of

“M-Mr. Preston, look out!”

in his direction, showing no intention of slowing down. The

the face of impending danger, everyone else scampered

Stop! Don’t come at me! Argh!” A chilling

away from Preston. The car hood collided

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

Preston’s body. The delicacies that he enjoyed for dinner

pain, he scrambled up from the ground. While vomiting, he retreated. He then

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