Rachel Wood was such a good, pure, and kind-hearted woman. Why did Sebastian Brenand's parents have to treat her this way?

Sebastian couldn't imagine how she survived the past month on her own.

How did she persist through those lonely nights?

Was she as devastated as he was in her dreams?

Or was she in even more pain?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't remain rational.

Downstairs, Yvette Houston was leisurely reading the newspaper on the couch. She set them down as soon as she saw her husband dash madly out of the house.

"What happened?"

Ignoring her frantic question, Sebastian continued to run outside.

Yvette's sixth sense told her that something must've happened to him. It might even be related to Rachel.

she thought of this, she immediately picked up her car keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even

jumped into his Bentley and hastily drove away as soon as he was out of the house. She followed suit in her black Mercedes-Benz,

road ahead as he drove to Woodrow

Sebastian dashed into the elevator, pressing the relevant floor button

in front

elevator arrived downstairs, spurring her

to the same f

Sebastian ran up to Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on the door with

she might run away if

many times he'd imagined a scene

a

still

Sebastian nodded.

his shoes near the entrance, he followed Woodrow barefoot into the house as he was

getting enough sleep lately, so she was in a state of

sighed deeply before placing his trembling hand carefully on the

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