Marrying the Man in the Dark

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 beneficial

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

of the man

his forehead, quickly glancing at the

muttered before dialing a number. "Transfer the

hundred thousand," he conveyed to the individual on

two hundred

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

on the other end of

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

deposited into Trent's account.

to leave now," Sebastian stated, his tone indicating

departure marked by a slight pause as if he

against it and

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

suite's interior, the weight of his actions settling

moment, he maneuvered the suitcase into the bedroom, taking care to arrange four or five

the room.

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

suitcase.

discovered Trent

was a woman adorned in a white

curled and delicate.

obscured her face, rendering her features indiscernible

light, he could discern the captivating allure of

aloud, a chuckle escaping his lips

how beautiful she

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

darkness of the alley, wielding a surgical

as she positioned it threateningly against the vital artery in his