Can’t Win Me Back

It had been almost 24 hours since Jameson was detained in the police station's interrogation room.

When he was at Kontina, countless people curried favor with him, sang praises about him, and sought favors from him.

The amount of people who kissed up to him was outrageous.

When he returned to his country, he ruled The Millennium at night.

Currently, he was in complete control of Schmidt Group.

He was an unparalleled leader whom many looked up to.

He was surrounded by endless power, money, and pride.

These placed him high up on a pedestal.

It had been a long time since he was last put in captivity and treated disrespectfully like this.

Every passing second and minute felt like ages.

It was excruciating.

More than that, it was humiliating.

"We're almost at the 24-hour mark.

When will I be able to leave?" Jameson sat on the cold and uncomfortable chair in the interrogation room with his legs crossed.

There was a chilling harshness behind his gold-framed glasses.

the

of time."

by

that evil was powerless if

minutes before the 24 hours is

let the

here before the final second? I put in so much effort to get you to come in here." Heaven Imew how panicked Cyrus felt

His heart was pounding.

of Jameson's urinalysis would only be ready in ten

drugs, he would have to release him and shoulder massive

time might also become along

wanting to spend

I right?" Jameson

look of frigidity came across

at his watch

have achat,

how you and Lyse worked together to set

uttered, "Jameson, don't hurl accusations without any proof." "Didn't you also capture me here for a visit without any evidence?" Any look of

rage burned

the paper cup on

the coffee

coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!" Cyrus' eyes turned red as he shot

so anxious? I'm

Unless...

up to force me