Sasha was imprisoned again, but the session merely lasted for a few hours because she was set free the moment the yacht nosed up to the bay.

“Ms. Wand, we have arrived at our destination. However, we’ll send you to another accommodation instead of having you stay at Hayes Residence.”

Luke delivered the news as he brought her out of the cabin.

Great! Visiting the Hayes is the last thing on my to-do list! If they really send me there, I have no idea how Mr. Hayes Sr. will react when he sees me! Back in the day, Frederick played the role of a doting father-in-law and treated Sasha like his own.

He might pass out from the shock of seeing her alive after all these years.

Luke’s words caused Sasha to heave a huge breath of relief.

“Great! Let’s get going then!”

She couldn’t wait to see Matteo and Vivian. She wondered how they were doing over the past few days.

Luke nodded and led the way.

She was bemused to be given the opportunity to return after being away for five whole years.

At a glance, nothing much had changed in Avenport. It was still the city she used to know, full of skyscrapers, and yet it felt so foreign to her.

“What’s taking you so long? Get into the car already!” The bodyguard by her side urged impatiently.

Sasha snapped out of the nostalgic moment and marched towards the car that was parked nearby.

“Where’s Ian? Has he disembarked yet?”

wish or something? How dare you poke your

everything aside, including why she wasn’t brought to

rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might get to sneak out and see

an apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms, a dining hall, and

state-of-the-art security system that

He’s such a scum!

was about to leave when an anxious Sasha ran

about it since this apartment

her up

you’re a

her will, Sasha tried to sneak by climbing down the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed she

option left was to pick the

through all sorts of situations because she had

ensured they had

she heard a click from the other side. A

the miniature figure in

going to pick the lock? Correct me if I’m wrong, but have some criminals imprisoned you again? Who have you offended this

her savior

the little boy caught a glimpse of Sasha crouching on the ground holding the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face

the other hand, she thought

he locate me in the first place? I

saw her son, Sasha lost

are you doing here? How did you

Wat you have been up to

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