Can’t Win Me Back

This night, there were some who were feeling uneasy and some who were confident.

At the Millennium, Amber was leading Remy through the grand-looking corridors. Remy was like a bat that was lying in wait in the dark. Amber, who was walking in front of him, couldn’t help but get chills down her spine.

Jameson had been waiting for a while in the highly-secretive room.

“I didn’t think that we’d meet again so soon, Mr. Lexington.”

Jameson welcomed him with a wide smile. He brought a glass of red wine over and handed it to him. “It must have been a long journey. This is a world-class red wine that I’ve prepared specially for you.”

The look on Remy’s face was frigid. He pushed the wine glass away from him without a second thought. He showed no respect to this man, who had Solana City in his hands.

“Ms. Altman has briefed me on the way here.”

Jameson saw that Remy rejected his drink, so he drank it instead. He was someone who could be flexible too. “Oh, has she? That saves me some time then,” he remarked.

“You keep making things difficult for a young lady, Jameson. Do I look like I have a lot of time on my hands?” Remy stared at him with a dark gaze.

Jameson clicked his tongue. “Why? Are you feeling soft-hearted toward her now, Mr. Lexington?”

him a sidelong glance as he twirled the glass of red wine in his hand. “It seems like you aren’t as brutal as I thought, Mr. Lexington. You have

it’s worth my time. What you’ve asked me to do is

promoted you to be the person in charge of Solana City. Are you only capable of kidnapping your enemy’s wife and kids as your way

external help. As for The Millennium, you

Deep

Jameson. However, Remy didn’t give a shit. He was Justin’s subordinate, so Justin was the only

The knuckles on his hand gripping the wine glass had also

doing anything untoward. He smiled and replied casually, “Mr. Lexington, the reason we can meet again tonight is because Mr. Justin is in agreement with my plans. All you need to do is

that the previous task was too simple.

wasting your

target this time. You will

document from the tea table and handed

it in his hands

complex and dark gaze finally settled on the man with a police uniform.

was tasked as the chief of the Criminal Investigation Division. He

a hard pinch on her arm and wiped