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!”

certainly didn’t stop. The wind from the helicopter blew his suit, making a rustling sound.

the helicopter. Boyd’s angry

told you to stop!!”

Damon’s shoulder, landing on the man holding a gun in the distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was

“Yasmine, come back.”

Those unwavering eyes that had been indifferent to

a serious illness, then, even when she got better, she didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was okay with that. As long as he

her eyes still devoid of

process, perhaps only lasted a second, or maybe even half a second. But it was enough

“Yasmine, don’t push me.”

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. But now, he couldn’t afford to think

to

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

wildly could lead to serious charges, if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand, the controversy it would spark as a

not only a foreigner but also an influential figure.

Country and Y Country was a battleground for the so–called good forces of the two

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 countries, but

god. Few people had really seen him, but every time they heard his name, they felt

had to be flattered in person. If they were offended,

and imbalance of arms forces between countries, these issues were

prevent them from doing business, so the things they sold were

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

no

a gray area. In this area, as long as you had enough courage, money, and power, you could become a strong

person.

were

few national

was very clear. He wasn’t Erebus, but

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