Chapter 941

“Wendy, let’s not mention the kidnapping at the hospital. None of this was Julliard’s fault.”

Wendy’s eyes reddened again at Sharon’s words. Even now, in her battered state, Sharon still thought of others first.

She understood-Sharon didn’t want anyone blaming Julliard for failing to protect her.

Choking back her tears, Wendy whispered, “All right. I understand.”

But as soon as she pushed open the ward door, she froze. Four figures stood waiting outside.

Xavier. Julliard. Carter. Thomas.

They were all here, waiting for answers about what had happened to Sharon and Wendy the night before.

The moment Xavier and Julliard had learned Sharon was awake, they had rushed over.

Her hands were ruined-so grievously that even the doctors’ words had carried little hope. They knew, at best, her injuries might not cripple her daily life, but her fingers would never again hold their former agility. For someone like Sharon, the damage was devastating, irreversible-beyond even the skill of the finest surgeons.

None of them had dared to press her for details. None wanted to wound her further.

see the questions burning in

talk in my

ward, she recounted everything that


the span of a single

a lifetime’s worth of

from the moment she regained consciousness. The others, caught up in the horror of what she

at the back, ground his teeth in silence. His fists

Sharon by exposing Victoria’s identity. Who knew it would draw

but because of him, she had been taken,

more than to slap himself

Wendy finished speaking, the

was dark

audacity knew

narrowed as a thought struck him. “Julliard,

the storm in his

hardly innocent. He’d wanted to teach him a lesson first, at least collect


Sharon’s behalf.

cold and deliberate. “He’s still the head of the Malcolm family. He can’t stay missing for

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