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 himself back

hand, he held his right arm, which was also

had also lost control of his facial

"Carl...

father who couldn't bear to see his child in

knew that it would only be a temporary relief, he

injected the needle into Jameson's

stopped, and color gradually returned to his

in helplessness

was conflicted, unsure whether Justin had fulfilled Jameson's wishes

this

Skye Parris for testing.

nurse." Jameson eyed the syringe

nodded in

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

the hospital room a moment

He reported, "Mr.

there are no problems with

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

an accident and suffered a

there aren't any

You may be excused.

rest." Jameson closed

His Adam's apple bobbed.

thought back to the day when Alyssa came to

her warm and sweet scent lingering in

heart

in Alyssa's tender embrace, with her watching