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

definitely kill me! If he dares to kill

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

take the bodies West, but I don’t know

Without explaining further, he turned and swiftly

still talking and crying on the phone, but he

completely relied on his body’s instincts to stride

scenes of happy

as if he was the only one in

in Landon’s

play with him outdoors when he was young, often because Bill was

remembered that Cornelius was the one who had given

his first cotton

name was given by