Can’t Win Me Back

Landon’s eyes darkened at those words. “You dialed the wrong number. If it’s an emergency, call the police. I don’t deal with that.”

Call the police? Sylvia couldn’t possibly do that.

After all these years of being with Preston, she wasn’t totally innocent either. If she called the police, they would dig up her secrets, and she would inevitably end up in prison.

“Landon! Preston has gone mad! H-He killed your grandfather!” Sylvia hoarsely shouted.

Landon was stunned, abruptly turning around. Every inch of his face tensed up tightly, his heart pounding fiercely against his chest.

“What did you say? Say it again!”

“Just last night… Preston arranged to meet Cornelius at Primrose Manor. When I found out, I followed him there to discuss my divorce with Cornelius.

“But I saw with my own eyes Preston and Frank dragging out two body bags from the villa. I even heard Preston tell Frank to clean up the bodies of Cornelius and his secretary!”

replayed in her mind. “I was so scared. I turned around and ran, but they saw me! They must have seen my car and recognized it was me, so since last night, I’ve been hiding in a motel. I don’t even dare step

here, he’ll definitely kill me! If he dares to

bodies… Did he say how he’d dispose of the bodies?” Landon’s mind was in

the West… He told Frank to take the bodies West, but

here,” Landon quickly said. Without explaining further,

was still talking and crying on the

relied on his

eyes, scenes of

he was the only

memories flickered in Landon’s

how Cornelius used to play with him outdoors when he was young, often because

was the one who had given

bought him his first cotton candy because his parents

was given