Chapter 534

Half an hour later, Dahlia appeared at the airport.

She wore a hat and a surgical mask, carefully maneuvering her wheelchair and warily scanning her surroundings.

She didn't know if news of Sandy's death had already reached Charles.

Nor did she know whether he'd gotten the evidence from Wesley and handed it over to the police.

The police couldn't reach her-both the hospital and her rented apartment had come up empty. Would they realize she was planning to flee the country? Would they send someone to arrest her?

The uncertainty gnawed at Dahlia, filling her with dread.

Waiting outside the airport, nerves strung tight, she'd never known time could crawl so painfully slow.

Every second felt like an eternity.

At last, it was time for border control and security.

Dahlia wheeled herself to the front, passing through the e-gate for customs.

At security, when asked to remove her mask and hat, she barely dared to breathe. She was terrified that a warrant had already been issued, that she'd be stopped.

In just those few minutes, Dahlia broke into a cold sweat. Her shirt was soaked through, but her face betrayed nothing as she calmly answered each question.

The moment she was cleared, her tension evaporated like mist. For the first time, she felt like she could almost taste freedom.

Once she was out of the country, the law here couldn't touch her.

would still be free.

she reclaimed her passport that Dahlia truly relaxed. A giddy

knew she'd set up that brat Charlie,

couldn't do a thing

brat—well,

relief, Dahlia pushed her wheelchair forward, only to

move.

then

snapped together in irritation as

She snapped, "What do you think you're doing?

The

Instead expression didn't change.

his grip dragged

all backwards.

She opened her mouth to

a face she loved fiercely-and the last

Charles.

He'd come after her.

went ghostly pale. Her

of

frantically pressed the controls, trying

was just

she give

way was

cold as ice above her. "Dahlia, tell me how does it feel to fall

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