Chapter 1325 You Have to Believe, I Won't Harm You

When Ann received the message, she thought she had misread it.

Last night at the hospital, she'd met Alex, who personally confirmed that Paul was dead.

Now she was being told he was still alive?

Betty called her again. "Ann, Mr. Montague asked you to take care of Paul. How do you know him?"

Ann's heart raced, and she unconsciously gripped her phone tighter, unsure how to respond.

She hesitated. "I've... just met him a few times through work."

Betty didn't question this-it made sense that Ann, as Selena's personal assistant who had attended numerous events with her, would have encountered Paul.

Besides, Ann had a reputation for being caring assertive in her work, articulate when speaking to people, yet gentle and attentive.

"It's getting late. You should drive there now-you'll probably arrive around ten. Someone will meet you there. Apart from you and Paul, only the doctor visits that villa. Mr. Montague insists this matter remain confidential."

"Even from Alex?"

"Yes, from everyone."

"Understood."

The people at S.M Corporation shared an implicit trust.

Ann immediately delegated her tasks to Ronald, who asked no questions but simply cautioned, "Be careful."

The company felt like family.

Ann hurried home to pack five changes of clothes, then stopped at the mall to buy several outfits for Paul before driving to the location.

She arrived at 10:30 PM.

A guard checked her photo before allowing her through the gate. She parked in front

villa and entered using the door code Betty

entrance hall was empty. Upstairs, she found

freshly bandaged, with gauze wrapped around

had left; Paul was alone

him look so vulnerable

from discovering her involvement with Paul-the Adams

a mistake, one she

game, ending it wasn't

survive around Paul

tired of her, he

went downstairs to check the refrigerator,

outside about the nearest

you need daily. For safety reasons,

"Thank you."

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she prepared a schedule of suitable meals for a patient,

settled on the small

she dared not sleep beside

would

would need to learn proper wound care from the

of a whip cut through the

caught a lash,

a masked man issued

words, evading two more strikes before leaning

objective was simple: dodge the

revealing much in her presence. The occasional news he brought from outside was always grim-Raymond had become a

piece of information

needed to gain K's approval quickly and secure

down his whip, saying coolly,

ached, but at least she remained conscious throughout, unlike

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