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

shaking left hand, he held his

lost control of his facial

"Carl...

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

it would only be a temporary relief,

needle into Jameson's arm, already marred

and

in helplessness

whether Justin had fulfilled Jameson's wishes or ruined

this

Skye Parris for testing.

find out about the background of that new nurse." Jameson eyed the syringe

Car] nodded in

"Got it, Mr.

Schmidt.

care of it now." Carl returned to the hospital room a

He reported, "Mr.

no problems

Ms.

Thompson is clean.

previous nurse did have an

that there aren't

You may be excused.

rest." Jameson closed his

His Adam's apple bobbed.

day when Alyssa came to

and sweet scent lingering in the

made his heart race

in Alyssa's tender embrace, with her watching