Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chaper 836

Axel retorted, “Otherwise, which other bastards would I be talking about?”

Axel then took a cigarette and placed it between his lips. Rage was evident on his face as he remarked,

I’m not sure what Lyse is thinking. She is divorced already. And that bastard’s name has been dragged

through the mud. Why is she wasting so much effort to attend to his medical condition? Let him rot and

die.”

“Just think of her as rescuing a stray dog, then. Don’t take this too personally, Silas comforted him.

“Huh? Do you think Julien will treat this bastard?”

“I think he might. Lyse always gets the job done.”

“Okay. I hardly get to come back. Now that I am here, I can’t leave empty-handed.”

Axel took a long drag of his cigarette. His eyes lit up with a blazing fire. He exhaled a ring of smoke. “Why

I sneak into that bastard’s operating room and

his hand across his neck as

guard, Silas shuddered. Shocked, he said, “Don’t you dare

hair, Solana City will rumble. Don’t make things

I’m just messing

on the shoulder and headed

had too much to drink tonight,

sea of people on the dance floor, a wave of depression swept over him. The added discomfort of the smoke’s stench, a shared

outside for some fresh air.

of the music, and the sight of attractive girls dancing flirtatiously collectively heightened the atmosphere on the dance

a cigarette in his mouth, Axel danced skin-to-skin with

at dancing, but his dance moves were obscene. No one could tell him and a hooligan apart

for his good looks.

sent his mind into a frenzy. Even with alcohol already coursing through his

the blink of

and their bodies melted

was to die for, and the

lights, Axel opened his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in his embrace.

What the heck?