Chapter 1232 The Most Fatal Weakness of His

When Selena woke up for the second time, it was still pitch black around her.

She fumbled around the walls, trying to get up, when a maid's voice came from nearby.

"Ms. Fair, do you need to use the restroom?"

She nodded and was helped to the restroom.

The restroom was padded with sponges to prevent bumps, clearly having been

carefully prepared while she was resting.

She found the faucet, turned on the water, and used the cold water to wake herself up.

She could sense someone standing next to her.

"Ms. Fair, if you need anything, just let me know."

"Where am I?"

When could she go back?

The maid was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you that." Selena wasn't stupid. She remembered escaping from Lawrence's mansion, falling to the ground, and seeing someone in front of her through her blurry vision.

was holding a black umbrella, very tall, looking like a god descending from

But she felt uneasy.

bed, she

the scent of flowers. This must be a standalone villa, and it was very quiet

be out of Silver

to ask more questions, the door to the room opened, and

"Leave us."

"Yes, sir."

man slowly closed the door

"Who are you?"

her eyes

water still on her cheeks and her hair damp, exuding a pale and weary aura that

who I am once your

gripped the edge of the

did you bring me here? Do you want to make

man chuckled, "He's barely holding himself together

beat. What happened to

she could ask, the man

a wreck. I heard he's been holed up in Ashbourne Manor for days. Recently, Christopher has been handling his business dealings, and the

window edge, feeling

missing, he would not only blame himself but also feel

she was to Raymond until she heard he took that statue after getting drunk. She

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