Can’t Win Me Back

"Mr. Schmidt, are you scared?" Sheryl scoffed. "Even I have heard of your
actions in Kontina. We're only looking for some sacrifices to achieve a huge goal
for mankind. Do you not have the heart to do it?"
Jameson cast a menacing look at Sheryl's mocking expression. In no way did
she resemble Alyssa. Alyssa was the shining light in his otherwise dark and
hopeless life. She was a butterfly dancing in a cold abyss.
To him, Alyssa was an angel. Sheryl was nothing more than sir's pretty, obedient,
and dutiful weapon.
"Sheryl, that's inappropriate. After all, lives are involved. It makes sense for Mr.
Schmidt to give it a serious thought." The man laughed amicably but betrayed a
hint of authority.
Jameson's breathing grew heavy. He whispered, "I will carry out the mission you
entrust to me, sir."
“Thank you, Mr. Schmidt. When you start the trials, I need your men to record the
trial data and observe the participants’ responses. Sheryl will gather the details
and email them to you.” The man's smile deepened. He seemed satisfied with
Jameson's answer.
“One question, sir. Does drug DAD0044 come with any side effects?" Jameson
adjusted his glasses with a wary look.
"Well, some obvious side effects are delirium and spasms. We're still looking out
for any hidden side effects.” Sheryl placed a finger under her chin as if she was
thinking. "It's... Hmm. probably similar to drug withdrawal symptoms.”
Jameson curled his fingers. "Sir, I have one more question. Why don't you
complete your trials in Mosgravia? The industry is less regulated here than in
Cyrris.
"Besides, I'm not exactly on good terms with Jasper Beckett and Alyssa. They
might be keeping tabs on me. I would love to help you, but I'm not in a favorable
situation. I'm afraid I'll only ruin your plans.”
“As our headquarters is in Mosgravia, I do not want to start any trouble here and
ruin my plans. I want you to carry out the trials in Cyrris as an escape plan,”
explained the man.
"An escape plan?" "When needed, we can shift the blame onto Lovelace
Pharmaceuticals.” Given Jameson's wits, he likely had a clear idea of what to do.
The man added, "I found the perfect trial participant for you. Since drug
DADO0044's side effects are similar to drug withdrawal symptoms, we can test it
on a frequent drug user and fool the authorities."
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Jameson nodded with a look of
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realization. "Got it. Sir, thanks for the
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tips." "Checkmate. Good game, Mr.
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The crystal chess piece moved on the board, sealing Jameson's fate in the
game.
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Jameson smirked with a helpless yet
admiring look. That was a clear hint
for him to leave. He respectfully rose
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time I leave. I won't disturb your rest.
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With that, he clapped. The doors
opened to the side, and Amber,
dressed in a black bodycon dress,
glided into the room elegantly with a
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Sheryl stared coldly at Amber, who resembled Alyssa.