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 arm, which was also

control of

"Carl...

Carl was like an overindulging father who couldn't bear to see his

only be a temporary relief, he still

needle into Jameson's arm, already

and color gradually returned to his pale

in helplessness and

Justin had fulfilled Jameson's wishes

take this medicine

Skye Parris for testing.

new nurse." Jameson eyed the syringe

nodded

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

take care of it now." Carl returned to the hospital

He reported, "Mr.

there are no problems with

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

an accident and suffered

there

You may be excused.

to rest." Jameson closed

His Adam's apple bobbed.

back to the day when Alyssa came to visit

could still feel her warm and

his heart race and gave

quit—he felt as if he were in Alyssa's tender embrace, with her watching over him, looking after him, smiling at