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Chapter 287 The Sanders Retribution

Chapter 287 The Sanders Retribution

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1 looked at the woman on the ground. She had delicate features, and her eyes were especially beautiful- clear and pure, like the eyes of an animal.

She was wearing a thin silk dress, her hair messy, and she looked as panicked as a frightened deer.

I quickly knelt down to help her up and asked, "Are you okay?"

As our gazes met, something about her eyes seemed familiar, like I had seen them somewhere before. Behind me, a man's voice called out, warm with a hint of amusement, "Thank you, Mrs. Bolton. She's fine." The sound of his voice made Whitney flinch, her body trembling, and she immediately grabbed my hand. Her fingers were slender, and her palm was ice-cold. She whispered in a faint, trembling voice, "H-help me."

Instinctively, I stepped in front of her, my eyes locking onto the approaching man. It was Taylor Carlyn. "Whitney, didn't I tell you to stay in the car? Why are you out here in this cold?"

As he walked toward us, he shrugged off his coat.

He was handsome, but for some reason, every time I saw him, I felt as though I were encountering a snake.

There was something dark about him, a danger lurking beneath his charm.

"Mr. Carlyn," I asked, trying to stay calm, "What is your relationship with this young lady?"

Taylor smirked and said, "A romantic one."

"But she seems to be afraid of you."

"Maybe it's just my face. I must look frightening, he said, still smiling.

His features were undeniably attractive, but the smile sent a chill down my spine, like a predator sizing up its prey.

My skin crawled.

I tightened my grip on Whitney's hand and comforted. "Don't be scared. Did he hurt you? Do you want. me to call the police?" As 500

as soon as I mentioned the police. Taylor's pupils constricted, and the chilly air around him seemed to grow colder.

Mrs. Bolton, Whitney and I just had a small argument. She's upset with me, that's all. You're really going to involve the police?" he sighed. "Whitney, come here, don't let Mrs. Bolton misunderstand."

face was filled with struggle, and I couldn't understand

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terrified of him.

I couldn't tell if it

dit named Snowflake years ago. That little, fragile thing had shivered uncontrollably

"Tell me, what is your name? What is he to

T...

he said, his tone sharp and commanding, his eyes filled with barely-contained anger. "I

hesitated, her eyes darting between us in a

letting go of my hand and walking toward

He finally similed again.

shoulders, speaking to her in a tone full of false

He bent down to scoop her up

called over his shoulder, his voice dripping with insincerity. "Whitney is the most precious person in my life. How could I possibly hurt her?" As they brushed past me, I noticed Whitney, her eyes closed in defeat, a single tear slipping down

cheek.

their relationship was,

their path. "If she's truly willing, why is she crying? Miss, I really want to help you. If you're in trouble,

met my concerned gaze, her fingers gripping Taylor's grey

lip before speaking in a voice barely above a whisper. 'I just remembered something sad. Thank you for your

his smile turning into something more

if I did call the police, they would only

way Whitney had begged for help last time made it seem like there was much more going on than they were

them discreetly. Taylor carried Whitney

right away, and the slight jolt told me exactly what was going

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and left

no shame, finding pleasure in

Were they simply a

memorial hall, I saw Anna sitting next

about the news. Not only had she

sat on a chair, his eyes empty and lifeless, like a puppet with no strings. He didn't react to anything