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!”

and ran, but they saw me! They must have seen my car and recognized

here, he’ll definitely kill me! If

of the bodies?” Landon’s mind was in turmoil. Even his voice

to take the bodies West, but I don’t

further, he turned and swiftly disappeared into the

crying on the phone, but he couldn’t

completely relied on his

eyes, scenes of

if he was the only

memories flickered in Landon’s

when he was young, often because

remembered that Cornelius was the one who

him his

his name was given by