Can’t Win Me Back

It had been half a month since Jameson was hospitalized for treatment.

Carl helped him with handling the matters at Schmidt Group.

However, he was too busy to keep an eye on the matters at The Millennium.

No matter how much he distrusted Amber, the business was back in her hands.

She managed the company on his behalf for some time.

Even so, Jameson had never stopped monitoring her, not even for a single moment.

Other than when she went to the toilet, to shower, or when she was asleep, her every move was being watched.

Furthermore, she couldn't even take a single step out of The Millennium.

As long as she couldn't leave, she wouldn't be able to get her hands on the important evidence that Wesley had hidden.

If she couldn't retrieve it, Wesley would have sacrificed himself for nothing! This was the period when Jameson was absent.

It could also be her only chance.

Even if she might end up sacrificing herself, she needed to get that evidence! Hence, tonight, Amber wore an inconspicuous outfit.

She was prepared to seize this opportunity to leave The Millennium.

Unfortunately, it wasn't her lucky day.

She ran into Carl, who had returned to retrieve some items for Jameson.

They ran into each other in a dark corridor.

The tension in the air was so intense that it made Amber feel suffocated.

"Where are you off to, Amber?" Carl stared at her with a grim look in his eyes.

It sent shivers down her spine, as if a dangerous predator lurked behind them, poised to strike.

"IT want to go out." Amber's clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

she looked calm and

Her honesty startled Carl.

to say what

know that I

trust or yours." Amber's long

her lip, portraying her

go out tonight only because

birthday is coming up

have any

"T want to...

a token of

drowning in

it weren't for Amber's reminder, he had almost forgotten

a lot of thought while I've been confined

Mr.

side of the road

pulled me out of that living hell, I would have been long gone from this

"And you, Carlton...

watched me grow from a young child into

me, and you've always treated me like a younger sister." Amber slowly

nose was red, and tears welled up in her eyes, evoking

I betrayed both

would really be

deserve even to

I can only

Schmidt is doing well.

an escort, a woman

don't have the ability

able to live on at all." She reasoned with him while

flowed down her cheeks, making him pity

ached for

tender and fragile side of her

rushed through

even started to develop a desire for this woman, whose growth