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.

you receive what you desire, and I resolve my immediate

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

the man before

scrunched his forehead, quickly glancing at the balance on

dialing a number. "Transfer the funds to

two hundred thousand," he conveyed to the individual on the opposite

two hundred

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

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account information, the remaining twenty thousand

deposited into Trent's account.

free to leave now," Sebastian stated, his tone indicating the conversation

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

decided against it and left without casting a backward

shut behind Trent, Sebastian closed his eyes briefly, allowing

weight of his actions settling heavily

maneuvered the suitcase into the bedroom, taking care to arrange

the room.

set-up, he indulged in pouring himself a glass of

suitcase.

it, Sebastian discovered Trent had

in a white dress, her slender frtucked into the limited space, her

curled and delicate.

obscured her face, rendering her

dim light, he could discern the captivating allure

former high school?" Sebastian mused aloud, a chuckle escaping his lips as he squinted

to see just how beautiful she is that her beauty apparently surpasses

Sebastian extended his hand to gently lift the veil

the darkness of

threateningly against the vital artery