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,

time." Cyrus

not intimidated by the person opposite

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

are 15 more minutes before the 24

I let the distinguished

the final second? I put in so much effort to get you to come in here." Heaven

His heart was pounding.

Jameson's urinalysis would only be ready in

he would

might also become along

spend

I right?" Jameson leaned back

look of frigidity came

glanced at his watch

Let's have

worked together to set me up." Cyrus'

you also capture me here for a visit

rage burned

paper cup on the

the coffee at your station tastes

on budget, Schmidt Group can fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!" Cyrus' eyes turned red as he shot

you so anxious? I'm not even

Unless...

force me to confess?" Jameson crushed the paper cup into