Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 1062 Trent's Surrender

At twelve ten precisely, a knock resounded on Sebastian's door.

"Mr. Weiss, my apologies for the delay," Trent greeted, his voice slightly breathless as he stood before Sebastian, wiping sweat

from his forehead. He dragged a silver suitcase along with him, offering a polite smile.

Sebastian's gaze flickered down to the black suitcase at his feet. "Is she in there?"

"Yes," Trent confirmed, his smile modest. "I've followed your instructions precisely. She's still unconscious after the sedation."

"She remained quiet throughout the journey here, but I advise caution when awakening her," Trent continued earnestly. "She's a

spirited woman, and if startled, she may react defensively."

Sebastian's brow furrowed in skepticism as he cautiously approached the silver suitcase. He carefully assessed the weight of the

silver suitcase, noting its resemblance to that of an adult woman. "Are you truly surrending over the woman who fled with you so

readily?"

Trent's servile smile remained firmly in place. "Yes, without a doubt."

"You've paid a considerable sum for this," Sebastian remarked, his tone tinged with disbelief.

Trent's smile widened, revealing a glint of calculation. "I've given it considerable thought. You only require her for one evening, and

after today, I won't miss her."

"This money could serve as a down payment and renovation fund for our future home," Trent continued, his tone earnest. "Mr.

what you desire, and I resolve my immediate dilemma. It's a mutually beneficial

couldn't help but be impressed by Trent's candid and sly nature. Despite his lingering doubts,

the

scrunched his forehead, quickly glancing at the

he muttered before dialing a number.

conveyed to the individual on the opposite

of two hundred

details, Sebastian addressed Trent. "Okay, giveyour account number,"

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of Trent's account information, the remaining

deposited into Trent's account.

Sebastian stated, his

hastily in response. "Understood," he replied, his departure marked by a slight pause as

it and left without casting a

Sebastian closed his eyes briefly, allowing himself a moment of respite before

interior, the weight of

maneuvered the suitcase into the bedroom, taking

the room.

in pouring himself a glass of red wine, then made his

suitcase.

Sebastian discovered Trent had spoken the

the suitcase was a woman adorned in a white dress, her slender frtucked into the limited

curled and delicate.

locks obscured her face, rendering her

the dim light, he could discern the captivating allure of

mused aloud, a

how beautiful she is that her beauty apparently surpasses

sense of anticipation, Sebastian extended his hand to gently lift the

darkness of the alley, wielding

positioned it threateningly against