Can’t Win Me Back

Carl opened the hospital room door with a gloomy expression.

A female nurse with an unfamiliar face stood at the door, holding a tray.

She smiled, "Good day.

It's time for Mr.

Schmidt to take his medications.

It wouldn't be good for his condition if he missed his dose." "You're not the usual nurse," Carl observed, his eyes narrowing.

"T was just transferred here yesterday.

My last name is Thompson.

You can just call me Ms.

Thompson.

The previous staff member met with an accident, and there isn't enough manpower." Briar Thompson reassured them confidently, "Please don't worry.

I've signed a non-disclosure agreement.

I won't reveal anything I'm not supposed to." "Come in," Carl said, still keeping a cold look on his face as he made way for her.

Briar walked in and placed the tray by the side of Jameson's bed.

As she was about to touch Jameson, he spoke frigidly, "You're not needed here anymore.

My secretary can help me with the injection.

You may leave." Briar was taken aback but obediently left the room.

couldn't hold himself back

he held his right

also lost control of his

"Carl...

was like an overindulging father who

knew that it would only be

the needle into Jameson's arm, already marred by countless

a moment, the tremors stopped, and

sighed in helplessness

was conflicted, unsure whether Justin had

take this medicine

Skye Parris for testing.

the background of that new nurse."

Car] nodded in

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

returned to the

He reported, "Mr.

no problems

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

previous nurse did have an accident and suffered a

there

You may be excused.

like to rest." Jameson closed his

His Adam's apple bobbed.

thought back to the day

and sweet

made his heart race and gave

were in Alyssa's tender embrace, with her watching over him,