Chapter 1246

Yasmine was sitting calmly on the bed, her face showing no sign of illness. At that moment, she was slowly turning her head, fixing her gaze on Damon, her expression indifferent. Her back was straight, with no unnecessary movements, yet her unique elegance was still evident.

She watched him in silence, her bright eyes seemingly filled with natural wisdom.

“Who are you? Why are you looking for me?” After a while, she spoke slowly, her voice devoid of panic.

So, this was Chloe’s mother.

Outside the window, the roar of a helicopter was audible, along with intermittent gunshots and the clamor of voices. The scene was terrifying, as anyone could tell just by the sounds.

Even in the face of “terrorists” breaking in, she remained calm and collected. Indeed, as people said, she was different from the rest.

Without any hesitation, Damon approached her. Then, he bowed to her, saying, “I’m sorry we had to meet under these circumstances. I’m Damon, Chloe’s fiancée…”

“Sir, the president is coming!”

Damon’s expression changed. He turned to Yasmine, whose expression finally showed some signs of fluctuation, and said, “I’m sorry, but I have to take you away

now.”

“Okay.” Unexpectedly, she responded so quickly. But Damon didn’t hesitate and bent down to lift Yasmine into his arms.

“I’m sorry.” Holding Yasmine, he ran towards the rooftop, Boyd’s voice following him from behind.

“Yasmine!!”

Damon could feel the woman in his arms tremble slightly.

“Let’s go.” She spoke, her face emotionless except for the coldness.

“Stop!”

from the helicopter blew his suit,

front of Damon was the helicopter. Boyd’s angry voice landed like a heavy weight.

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wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with rage and madness. She tightened her grip on

“Yasmine, come back.”

hoarse as he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that had been indifferent to

didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was okay with that. As long

a word, her eyes still devoid of any ripples. She slowly withdrew her gaze.

only lasted a second, or maybe even half a second. But

flashing in his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push me.” His voice was deep

Yasmine, her face showing no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill in his

to

behind, followed by several gunshots. No one at the scene expected that the always polite man, the national leader of

if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand, the controversy it would

not only a foreigner

Country was a battleground for the

were those forced by life, those with independent stances, and those with different beliefs. Among these people, we couldn’t estimate how many ruthless ones there were. Their ruthlessness couldn’t be summed up in a few words. They needed to be controlled, but the ones who could truly control them were not their respective

really seen him, but every

or when, were always love–hate figures. They were despised behind their backs but had to be flattered in person. If they were offended, any slight deviation in the selection of arms

arms forces between countries, these issues

couldn’t prevent them from doing business, so the things they sold were all

and fall of a country almost entirely depended on these arms dealers. It was simply

no

this area, as long as you had enough courage, money, and power, you

person.

were respected!

the few national leaders of B Country

would actually open fire. Although Damon’s stance was very clear. He wasn’t Erebus,

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