Sasha, despite having a bullet lodged within her body, stumbled forward to sink that needle in her hand deep into the deranged man’s torso.

As soon as the needle found its mark, Sebastian slumped over unconscious as Karl caught him.

Heaving a huge sigh of relief, Karl and Sasha stared at Sebastian’s limp figure across Karl’s shoulders.

When Sasha entered the Tower, many ideas of how she would help Sebastian out of his state of mind ran through her mind but her knowledge of psychology was too limited to be of help.

As a result, this foolhardy way was her last resort.

“Take him back to Roxanne, he’ll be safe under her care.”

With her mission of incapacitating Sebastian complete, Sasha slid down and sank to the floor. The loss of blood had her feeling drained.

Karl watched her with a pang of guilt. “I’m sorry, Ms. Wand. I was the one to have told Mr. Hayes last night that you were with Solomon at the cafe.”

“What?” Sasha looked up at Karl, startled.

So that was what happened.

Did that necessitate Sebastian to lose his temper over something like that?

She recalled the events of the night before as she winced in pain. At once, tears of injustice fell down her face as she wept.

over something this small, and still I’ve come to save your miserable life! You’re right. I have no self-respect for constantly coming back

as tears fell

I…

men would be here soon.

a lump in his throat as he gazed down at Sasha. A split second later, he gritted his teeth determinedly as he held Sebastian upright.

away as fast as he could with Sebastian’s unconscious

with a

Hold on?

unable to do that. It was not because of the injuries upon her body, but because somebody unbeknownst to Karl would come very

really intended to forget about it, then do so. We won’t be seeing each other

to find

a glass of water. Hobbling over with his walking stick, he handed the glass to Sebastian and

feeling?

sounded slightly hoarse. It was evident that he

again. “The matter has been dealt with. I’ve arranged for a few major media

were in it together. I did not think of

that so?” Frederick answered

back then that your mother’s family had a history of mental illness. I did consider divorcing her at the time, and that was when I had met Yancy. However, as soon as you were born, I broke it off with her. I was very clear with her

already pregnant at that

for her to have an abortion on top of a sum of money to live comfortably. She was not yet married, thus her child would be known as a bast*rd. Since I did not marry her, how was she going

been this frank with his son about the details

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