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 rush,

lots of time." Cyrus

intimidated by the person opposite him

an example of the saying that evil was powerless if the good was

15 more minutes before the 24 hours is

let

I put in so much effort to get you to come in here." Heaven Imew how panicked Cyrus

His heart was pounding.

Jameson's urinalysis would only be ready in ten

drugs, he would have to release him and

capturing him next time might also become

spend

right?" Jameson leaned

came across his pale

at his watch with a

Let's have achat,

about how you and Lyse worked together to set me up." Cyrus'

capture me here

burned

paper

I've got to say, though, the coffee

Schmidt Group can fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!" Cyrus' eyes turned

are you so anxious? I'm

Unless...

trying to beat me up to force me to confess?" Jameson crushed the paper cup into a