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.

resolve my immediate dilemma. It's

and sly nature. Despite his lingering doubts, he couldn't deny

of the

forehead, quickly glancing at the

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hundred thousand," he conveyed to

two hundred

conveying the required details, Sebastian addressed Trent. "Okay, giveyour account number," he said,

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transmission of Trent's account information, the remaining twenty thousand had already

deposited into Trent's account.

Sebastian stated,

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

against it and left

door clicked shut behind Trent, Sebastian closed his eyes briefly,

suite's interior, the weight of

the bedroom, taking

the room.

pouring himself a glass of red wine, then made his way gracefully to

suitcase.

Sebastian discovered

a woman adorned in a white dress, her

curled and delicate.

long locks obscured her face,

dim light, he could discern

Sebastian mused aloud, a chuckle escaping his lips as he squinted in

beautiful she

extended his hand to gently lift the veil of hair obscuring

sprang forth from the darkness of the alley, wielding

as she positioned it threateningly against