Can’t Win Me Back

Surprisingly, Preston had the time to laugh at the situation. He quipped, “I’m afraid time is running out for someone here, though. My dearest nephew, haven’t you made your choice?”

The water in the glass tank had reached Lauren’s chest.

“Mr. Landon!” Angelina urged him in a quivering voice. Their worried eyes met, and time and space seemed to come to a stop.

He remembered saying to her, “Angie, come work for me.”

She had once said to him, “Mr. Landon, I will stay loyal to you no matter the circumstance.”

At that moment, she smiled at Landon through tears as she recalled their first encounter. The mirage of the teenage boy who made her heart flutter overlapped with Landon’s handsome figure.

“I do not want you to hesitate. No matter what happens, always choose Madam,” she gently muttered a heartfelt remark to Landon that sounded like a grand and touching farewell.

She added, “You and Madam must live happily forever after.”

“No—”

seemed to have understood something.

turned around without warning and shoved

the air,

wrestled with each other. After a few flips in the air, they landed hard in the empty

“Angie!”

flowing into the glass tank at the

jumped into it. In a trance, he scooped Angelina’s body out of the

sobbed uncontrollably as he repeatedly

would never get to

touching moment between master and servant. I’m

a

my nephew? I’m a man of my word. I told you