Can't Win Me Back



Chapter 2414

The password to Jameson's room was Alyssa's birthday.

Jameson had always believed himself to be a devoted man, taking pride in that notion. Yet, in Amber's eyes, his devotion was nothing more than a pathetic joke-a sentiment she couldn't help but detest.

Taking a steadying breath, Amber began rummaging through the drawers and shelves with swift precision. Years of observation had taught her that Jameson had hidden several secret compartments in this room, places meant to conceal vital information. Unless Jameson or Carl disclosed their existence, even the police might not have uncovered them.novelbin

After what felt like an eternity, sweat beading on her forehead, Amber discovered a hidden compartment beneath a floor sculpture.

As she pried the brick loose, her breath hitched.

Inside the compartment lay a waterproof plastic bag containing a document and a USB drive.

Amber retrieved the document. Her heart raced as she realized its contents-a research report from Mosgravia's RC Biotechnology Research Institute.

It detailed the human drug experiments that Jameson and the enigmatic 'Sir' had orchestrated-experiments that had horrified the nation.

Stamped with the RC Biotechnology Research Institute's seal, the document was indisputable proof of the institute's inhumane and illegal activities.

Emotional and shaken, Amber held the report with a fierce grip, her hands betraying the turmoil within.

Jameson's hasty escape had left him no time to erase his tracks at The Millennium. Amber had always suspected he had left something behind, and her intuition had been correct.

*Jameson, you claimed loyalty to that 'Sir, but just look at this."

Ultimately, Jameson maintained a contingency plan and a means of escape.

The evidence not only tied RC Biotechnology Research Institute to "Sir' but also hinted at his identity. All signs pointed to Justin.

Though exhilarated by her discovery, Amber knew she couldn't examine the USB's contents without a laptop. That would have to wait until she was safely home.

The content should be absolutely mind-blowing.

She rolled the document, concealed it beneath her clothes, and hurried out of The Millenium.

She had barely taken a few steps when she froze.

Standing a short distance away was a tall man, his presence exuding an air of menace.

The oppressive mood was painfully familiar.

Her heart pounded as she turned off her flashlight and retreated step by step. Each retreating step she took was mirrored by the man's advance.

The dim light revealed his sharp, icy gaze and the cruel expression etched on his face.

"R-R-Remy..."

Amber's throat tightened as dread clawed at her. The air around her felt suffocating, as though she were ensnared by a devil from the depths of hell.

She realized there could be no coincidence here. Remy and Sheryl were undoubtedly working for Justin. She had

been marked since she crossed paths with them at the orphanage.

"Ms. Altman, we meet again." Remy's voice was cold and distant as his gaze swept over her pale face. "You've changed so much, I almost didn't recognize you. The new face suits you."

"I haven't changed. I've simply returned to who I was." Amber's hands trembled as she clasped them together, her body tense. "Did Sir send you?"

Remy remained silent.

"What are you planning to do? Kill me?" Despite her efforts to sound composed, her voice betrayed her fear.

"If you come quietly, I won't have to," Remy said smoothly, closing the distance between them. 'Otherwise, this is where you'll die."

Amber clicked her tongue. "Well, we all die someday, don't we?"

Her eyes burned with defiance as she let out a shaky laugh. In one fluid motion, she drew a dagger from behind her and lunged at him, aiming for his chest. "But I won't die here!"