However, she had barely left the wheelchair when her legs crumbled under her weight as she fell over.

“Solomon George!” Sasha panted as she pulled herself up by grabbing the wheelchair. Behind her moist eyes lay hatred like never before.

She was right; her captor was indeed Solomon.

When she was at the Empire State Tower the other day, the real reason for Sasha’s unexpected haste up to the storeroom and successful location of Sebastian was due to a deal she had made with Solomon.

Sasha had had the foresight of expecting such an outcome.

Having run out of the cafe after overhearing the conversation between the two women, she had come up with an idea on her way to Empire State Tower

The hostility Solomon had toward Sebastian was obvious.

And the matter went out of control after Solomon made the call.

That alone was enough to rouse Sasha’s suspicions,

However, she was not sure of the reason for Solomon’s hostility. Nevertheless, the video puzzled her as she could not figure out how Solomon obtained it.

It became clear upon Sasha’s arrival at Empire State Tower where she saw Solomon’s car.

What an odd coincidence for his car to be here as well.

shocked at how easily the police

his influence is indeed

his true motive in all of

have time to ponder over it. The only way to stop him was for her to warn

happens to him, I will never forgive

an unexpected phone call from her. She watched him wind down the window and gazed around nervously at the crowd, from which

up immediately. If you think you

dashed

the Tower fell silent at her entrance. The cops who had seen her intrude were glaring at her

did not dare raise a hand

storeroom with the intention of searching for

foreseen that Sebastian would have had lost his mind when

sense for the function of her legs

into the wheelchair, feeling as defeated

two

a look of gentle concern, he came straight to Sasha

I’m back,” he announced. “I’ve bought some almonds which are your favorite along with

was acting as if the incidents at Empire State

fixed her hollow gaze at the bamboo trees

remained lush and green. The dense willowy leaves allowed thin rays of the afternoon sun to pass through, looking just like the bamboo tree at the Wand residence that Sasha had planted in her

“Nancy?” Solomon prompted.

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