Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Accompanied by Sean, Alyssa reached the hospital's south wing. Heavily guarded, it resembled an impregnable fortress.

Alyssa shot Sean a glance, and he took her hint. The moment he went forward, two of the Schmidts' bodyguards blocked him off coldly. "You're not allowed to enter here!" "I am the secretary of KS Group's president, Ms. Alyssa Taylor. She heard that Mr. Schmidt fell sick and was hospitalized. So, she chere specially to pay him a visit and see how he's doing," Sean explained in a cold voice. Heaven knew how revolted he felt when he uttered this nonsense.

He really wished that Jameson would just die in the hospital today! The two bodyguards exchanged glances.

Of course they knew who Alyssa was. However, Jameson's orders were decrees that they had to obey. Those who didn't would lose their lives. Thus, they rejected politely. "We're sorry, Ms. Alyssa. We're just following orders..." Despite feeling doubtful, Alyssa smiled in response. "If this is the case, I shall not interrupt Mr. Schmidt's rest." "Ms. Alyssa!" Carl jogged over toward her. The moment he saw her, he put up a courteous and warm smile on his face. "Are you here to see Mr. Schmidt? This way, please!" "Let's just forget about it." Alyssa smiled. She had a cold look in her eyes. "It looks like Mr. Schmidt wishes to rest quietly. I don't think he wants to see anyone. I shall not intrude. Goodbye." "No, no! You are Ms. Alyssa, the Ms. Alyssa whom Mr. Schmidt cares most about. How could you compare with others?" Carl panicked. He tried his best to hold Alyssa back. "I'm sure Mr. Schmidt will be elated to know that you cto see him. He'd be able to recover sooner too!" Noticing Alyssa's hesitation, Carl becanxious. He gave the two bodyguards one tight slap each. He glared at them and chided, "Useless shits! Don't you know about the relationship between Mr. Schmidt and Ms. Alyssa? How dare you stop her? Are you both that thick?" Sean felt disgusted to hear that.

a white-colored medicine box fell out

was the first to pick it up from the floor.

was a slight change in the look on Carl's face. Yet, he didn't dare to take back

with? What's with all this manpower?" Alyssa

the medicine box. He let out a fake sigh. "Ever since getting promoted, Mr. Schmidt has been occupied by so many things every day. He had so much work to do that he ended up falling ill makesfeel terrible to see him like that." Alyssa's

in his way. "Mr. Schmidt doesn't want to see anyone else other than Ms. Alyssa. Please stay here." Content belongs to ŚwSean gnashed his

be long." Alyssa

and white striped patient gown, was