Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2332

A first-rate Wiktorian mansion was located in a secluded and quiet area on the East Side. It was Justin's private residence. Outsiders were unaware of its existence.

Sheryl arrived in the early hours of the morning, rushing to report to Justin, only to bump into Remy, who exuded an unmistakable air of coldness.

His eyes were bloodshot as if he hadn't slept in days.

A menacing vibe surrounded him, and his eyes burned with feral intensity. Sheryl felt unsettled and longed to flee his presence.

"You're like a ghoul," she muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes before knocking on the door to enter Justin's study.

Remy remained expressionless in the face of her contemptuous remark. He followed her into

the room.

his wheelchair, idly

exquisite, costly cockatiel at The Millenium. A devoted follower of Justin, the former idolized the latter, mimicking his

a ridiculous

obsession. The desire to merge with the idol, to become them, was an

I've retrieved the voice recording," Sheryl said, stepping forward. She pulled out her phone and, in Remy's presence, played

curled into a faint, enigmatic smile as he listened. But when he heard the words promise' and 'see you there, rain or shine", his expression darkened. His eyes

recording. Alyssa's forced positivity was palpable, and it stirred a tempest of emotions

into Jasper's car's dashcam to retrieve this recording of his conversation

tinged with dissatisfaction. "It's a

smiled and said, "No, this conversation is priceless to

"Thank you for

dark, his voice low and measured.

me your