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

hand, he held

had also lost control of his

"Carl...

stand it anymore!" Carl was like an overindulging father who couldn't bear to see his child in any sort of

be

Jameson's arm, already

tremors stopped, and color gradually returned to his pale

in helplessness and

unsure whether Justin had fulfilled Jameson's

take this

Skye Parris for testing.

the background of that new nurse." Jameson eyed the syringe on the

nodded in

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

the hospital room a

He reported, "Mr.

there are no problems with the

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

an accident and suffered a broken

there aren't any

You may be excused.

to rest." Jameson closed his

His Adam's apple bobbed.

day when Alyssa

her warm and sweet

made his heart race

felt as if he were in Alyssa's tender embrace, with her watching over him,