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.

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

be impressed by Trent's candid and sly nature. Despite

of the

glancing at the

a sec," he muttered before dialing

to the individual on the opposite end of the

of two hundred

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

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

deposited into Trent's account.

leave now," Sebastian stated, his

his departure marked by a slight pause as

against it and left without casting a

clicked shut behind Trent, Sebastian closed his eyes briefly, allowing himself

suite's interior, the weight of

into the bedroom, taking care

the room.

the set-up, he indulged in pouring himself a glass of red wine, then

suitcase.

it, Sebastian discovered Trent had

suitcase was a woman adorned in a white dress, her

curled and delicate.

long locks obscured her face, rendering her features indiscernible

even in the dim light, he could

high school?" Sebastian mused aloud,

to see just how beautiful she is that

his hand to

the woman sprang forth from the darkness of the alley, wielding a surgical

positioned it threateningly against the vital artery