Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2241

Jameson's case was officially handed to the Solana City Investigative Bureau, where Silas worked, for further investigation. Jameson would be officially sentenced within two months of the court hearing. If everything went well, he would be sentenced to death.

The weather was dreary that day, with a steady drizzle falling from the gray sky.

A woman in a white lab coat and heels walked confidently toward the detention center's entrance with an umbrella.

"I'm sorry for inviting you on a rainy day like this, Dr. Gillis." The head of the detention center welcomed Sheryl with a smile.

Sheryl tilted her black umbrella upward, revealing her graceful and elegant face. She smiled slightly.

"Even inmates have their rights. It is my duty as a doctor to heal the wounded. It has nothing to do with their identities."

The head of the detention center seconded, "You're right."

Sheryl's smile widened. In a compelling tone, she said, "The fact that you're willing to allow volunteers to provide medical care to the criminals at the detention center shows that you're a kind man."

Jameson slept well for several days after Alyssa's visit the other day.

away. Besides, he was no longer the chairman of Schmidt Croup or the fourth son in the Schmidt family. He was merely

longer needed those

cell were brought to get free medical checkups one after another. After some time,

series of hallways, a prison guard brought

a loud click, the

the dim room came from a lamp on the table. It gave out a cold, desolate white

Jameson squinted. "You.."

been a while, Mr.

the desk with her back against Jameson, got to her feet. She turned around and looked at Jameson with a

Jameson's back stiffened up. His heart sank

your face? I had to see so many filthy and disgusting criminals and go through all that

pale lips quivered slightly. In an extremely hoarse voice, he

a few seconds

and sharp laughter reverberated within the dimly lit room, making this place appear even

of seeing the light of day again, even at

at him with a disgusted and scornful gaze as if she were looking at someone