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.

hold

he held his

lost control of his

"Carl...

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

that it would only be

needle into Jameson's arm, already marred by countless

the tremors stopped, and color gradually

in

Justin had fulfilled Jameson's wishes or ruined

this medicine to

Skye Parris for testing.

about the background of that new nurse."

Car] nodded

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

to the hospital room a

He reported, "Mr.

are no problems with the

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

that previous nurse did have an accident

that there aren't any

You may be excused.

like to rest." Jameson closed his

His Adam's apple bobbed.

thought back to the day when

feel her warm and sweet scent

heart race and gave him

quit—he felt as if he were in Alyssa's tender embrace, with