“That's for sure, Mr. Shane. We'll go over to the riverside now to help our team leader to retrieve the van.”

Shane nodded.

After the SWAT officers left, he took out his cell phone and dialed Silas' number.

Just as the call connected, Silas' panicked voice cut through before Shane could even say anything. “Mr. Shane, are you alright? I heard from the SWAT team leader that you jumped off a cliff!”

“I'm fine,” Shane said and massaged his temples.

Silas breathed a sigh of relief and spoke, “That's good, that's good... What about Ms. Smith? How is she?”

“She's fine too, but she went through great shock, and she's asleep now. I'll send you our location in a while. Send my helicopter over to get us,” Shane instructed and looked for a place to sit down.

“Understood,” Silas nodded.

Shane then asked, “Have you caught Harrison?”

“I've got him, and I've locked him up,” answered Silas. “As for the court, Mr. Horner has convinced them to delay the trial for two days.”

“That's great,” Shane nodded.

Two days would be enough for Natalie to recover.

After their call ended, Shane put down his phone and patiently waited for the arrival of his helicopter.

apartment. Its blades whipped up a storm of dust, attracting many curious

Natalie. He carefully held her in his arms and boarded the

other hand, Silas went to give the residents who took in Natalie a

was out of that area and headed

not have any physical injuries, Shane was still worried. Therefore, he wanted Jackson to examine

immediately shot

level is slightly high due to shock. Her face is also slightly swollen, but other than that, there aren't any further issues. Just rest for two

gingerly. He could finally relax and his tense expression eased up quite a

to him, Jackson mimicked Shane and leaned against the wall as well. He fished out a pack of cigarettes from his big white coat and

a smoke?” he

Ultimately he reached out for one and

same. He then held out his lighter and lit Shane's cigarette first,

through again this time? How did she

cloud of smoke. Flicking off the ashes from his cigarette, he answered the doctor's query with

on his own cigarette and coughed, “What did you say?” His voice

were passing

Jasmine's plagiarism case. Harrison sent some

wasting another breath, he went on to tell Jackson about everything that happened after

the whole story, Jackson gulped and exclaimed with disbelief, “My god! Under such dire circumstances, she managed to survive the whole ordeal with all her limbs intact and without a scratch on her. This is nothing short of a miracle. With this kind of luck, it's a pity she didn't get a lottery ticket. But this Harrison,” he winced, “he

on the Internet had already

had

not say anything. His head was lowered, and his

“Mr. Shane, Mr. Smith has requested to see

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