Can’t Win Me Back

The two of them sat in silence, feeling helpless as if they had been stranded on a deserted island during a storm.

"I have something that might or might not be of help to you." A thought occurred to Wesley. Wesley began, his voice barely above a whisper. "Aidan Lovelace of Lovelace Pharmaceuticals met with Jameson Schmidt two nights ago and had a private chat in a lounge.”

The revelation introduced a frown to Amber's face.

Wesley recounted, "That guy showed up like he was ready to take down anyone, but he seemed calmer after the talk. I was stationed outside the lounge with another colleague but couldn't hear anything because of the excellent soundproofing.” He let out a frustrated sigh. Still, the information provided Amber with a lead. Lovelace Pharmaceuticals was the top pharmaceutical company in the nation. From what she heard, Jameson had been running the pharmaceutical business on Sir's behalf in Cyrris. Therefore, Jameson's priority must be to beat the Lovelaces, his business rival!

Aman as ruthless as Jameson would never consider a business partnership with the Lovelaces. Hence, she assumed that Jameson must have lured Aidan into a trap from the private talk they had shared. "Wesley, keep an eye on Carl from now on. Jameson Schmidt never dirties his hands—he'd make Carl take his place instead. You will surely discover clues of the trap that Jameson set up for Lovelace Pharmaceuticals.”

Wesley nodded hard. "Sure! I will keep an eye on Carl."

saw a chance there and took it. Once she gathered enough evidence against Jameson, she'd get Axel to hand

when he saw the mess in the

hesitantly submitted a photo to Jameson. "The detective that you sent after Ms. Altman took this photo.” Jameson lounged on the couch with

pinned against a tree while Axel tenderly kissed her

on this

"Mr. Schmidt, what

have no use for a woman who has fallen for another man." Eyes half-closed, Jameson added, "Still, I'll keep her around for a little

true..." Carl had grown fond of Amber after years of working together. He took care of

call. He picked up the call and soon hung up. Then, he relayed the information to Jameson, "Mr. Schmidt, we have some updates from Tsulu. Thanks to your arrangement, Landon Harper's