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

have lots of time." Cyrus sat across from

by the

the saying that evil was powerless if

are 15 more minutes before

let the

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

His heart was pounding.

would

the final results showed that he wasn't taking drugs, he would have to release him and

capturing him next time might also become along shot! "T

to spend more

I right?" Jameson

look of frigidity came

watch with

have

and Lyse worked together to set me

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

deep rage burned within

the paper cup

I've got to say, though, the coffee at

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

so anxious?

Unless...

you trying to beat me up to force me to