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.

with the

time."

bearing was not intimidated by the person opposite

the saying that evil was powerless if the

are 15 more minutes before the 24 hours

I let the

effort to get you to come in here." Heaven Imew how panicked Cyrus felt at this

His heart was pounding.

would only be ready in ten

that he wasn't taking drugs, he would have to release him and shoulder massive responsibility for

might also

wanting to spend more time

right?" Jameson

frigidity came across

glanced at his watch with a piercingly cold

have

how you and Lyse worked together to set

any proof." "Didn't you also capture me here for a visit without any evidence?" Any look of glee disappeared from

deep rage burned within his

paper cup on

though, the coffee at your station

on budget, Schmidt Group can fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!"

anxious? I'm

Unless...

to force me