Can’t Win Me Back

Landon's pupils constricted. All of a sudden, his vision started to blur. "She's dead?"

“Yes. She died a horrific death. They almost couldn't identify her when her body was discovered.”

Jordan knitted his brows together tightly. Then, he continued in a low voice, "When the authorities performed an autopsy on her, they discovered that she had been sexually assaulted. She had severe STDs festering in her lower body."

Landon shut his reddened eyes. He tightened his grip on the water basin, and his hands trembled slightly. "Who was she assaulted by?"

"Many."

Jordan hesitated before continuing, "Not long after arriving at Tsulu, Zoe was sent to an underground club. That place is actually a high-end brothel. The women there provide sex services specifically to the big shots at Tsulu. “I heard that all the women there end up in the same way. They would all be completely fucked up. Even if Zoe wasn't murdered, that's just how things would have ended up for her."

Landon lowered his eyes.

Deep down, he was disturbed by a plethora of intense and bitter emotions. He couldn't utter a single word.

There was no doubt that he hated Zoe.

When he sent her off on that stowaway boat to leave her to fend for herself in a foreign land, his heart was burning with hatred.

it in himself to hate her once he found out

over two decades had just disappeared

unnecessary for you

eyes. "Madam wouldn't have ended up like this if it wasn't for her. Ms. Angie and the entire Harper Group wouldn't have

to Tsulu tonight and bring Zoe's ashes back.” Landon's eyes were dark as he spoke. “Then, investigate what she experienced during

"Mr. Landon!"

for Zoe, Jordan. The past is the past. She's already dead. All the hate is now ashes to ashes; dust to

underground club at Tsulu. The person who was able to send Zoe there is surely someone who understands Harper Group. "That person took action against Zoe in secret. There are only two possibilities—they wanted

gaped in

the past, it's all over now. That said, I cannot let my

nod in

Landon and Jordan came to a mutual understanding, they spotted the Becketts

out as he waved. He had a

Frantically, he wiped his wet hands on his pants and went up

Grandpa Newton and Mr. Javier," he greeted them

Even though he's seated highly as Harper Group's chairman, he still humbles