Can’t Win Me Back

"Let's look into them, then.

We'll find her.

We'll search the islands one by one!" Axel wiped his tears away.

His eyes had become bloodshot.

"Let me inform Liam to deploy more manpower to Kontina as soon as possible." "T've informed Liam, even though I really didn't want to." Jonah had an extremely bitter smile on his face as he took a deep breath.

"Now, as we try to keep our family stable, we must also mobilize all the resources we have to track Lyse down.

Liam is already rushing to Kontina.

I'm sure he has the authority to mobilize some manpower." Jasper looked at Jonah with a firm and fiery gaze.

In a concerned voice, he remarked, "With Liam's high status and power, I'm afraid that he'd be criticized for acting on his own accord.

I don't want it to affect his future." "Future, status, and all that don't mean anything!" Axel couldn't bear the agony in his heart.

With tears in his eyes, he exclaimed, "Nothing is more important than Lyse.

"We'll set out tomorrow...

No, let's set out shortly!" "Calm down, Axel," Cyrus said, gripping Axel's arm.

Though he knew Axel's impulsive nature, this was extreme.

"Look at the sky.

It's already dark.

Searching now would be even harder, maybe pointless.

Amber's still around too.

She's weak, and she's been through so much just to be with you.

If you go, at least spend the night with her." At the mention of Amber, Axel fell silent, his regret clear.

tomorrow morning and search the southern coasts and islands." The muscles in Jasper's jaw

He looked at Jeremy.

to

could monitor

Jameson's trap of her own volition for my safety." Jeremy welled up with

"Don't worry, Jasper.

to risk everything." In the wee hours of the morning, the air in the presidential office was serious,

effort, Amber finally managed to comfort

sleeping pills at the advice of the private physician, Miley finally drifted off to sleep after crying her

returned to her room, buried her head under

she fully empathized with

both of whom deserved to die because of their sins, were merely distractions that Jameson had

attention of the authorities so that he could execute his actual

who should

just a cheap imitation of

precious

and wept

some time, she felt a corner

and she found her entire body sinking

pressed right

in

strength of his arms around her waist, pulling

held onto her

almost as if her back

was suppressing the anguish within

he needed to be comforted at

dare to turn around

turned her around, locking his arms around

with his black shirt and

wouldn't have been able to suppress his burning

made Amber, the woman he dreamed of day and night, wholly

he had no such

thinking of

emotions were ina

His thoughts were muddled.

was in a