Can’t Win Me Back

After saying that, Justin turned and marched off.

Zachary's expression darkened.

He frowned and pressed the call button on the table.

A moment later, his secretary walked in.

He greeted respectfully, " Mr. Dutton." "This nephew of mine has been getting out of line lately.

It's time for alittle reminder," Zachary muttered, lowering his head.

The secretary stepped forward without hesitation, extending his palm as Zachary pressed his cigar against it, extinguishing it with a single, calm motion.

"Once you finish the tasks at hand, I need you to head to Solana City.

Meet with someone there." After leaving Kings' Club, Justin remained silent the entire journey to the airport.

His silence unnerved Sheryl, causing the hairs on the back of her neck to rise.

Justin was usually a man of smiles, but when his lips were tight, it meant that something serious was brewing.

he murmured,

of being locked up? Wondering who's

if you don't want me to." "T arranged for a scapegoat to

how he's been able to live so freely."

Sheryl responded, "I'm at your

"Get him out?" "According to my men's reports, he hasn't been too

in case anything happens, I cannot

have him killed either." Justin closed his eyes

relaxed voice, he said, "If he dies under

are a

sure you can manage the

Nodding, she said, "Okay.

Just then,

it and picked it

later, her expression shifted to one

up?" Justin asked

Sheryl inhaled sharply, tightening her grip on the

assign to keep