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!”

the helicopter blew his suit, making a

the helicopter. Boyd’s angry voice landed

told you to

in the distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with rage and madness. She

“Yasmine, come back.”

hoarse as he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that had been indifferent to him for the past six years.

serious illness, then, even when she got better, she didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was

the end, Yasmine didn’t say a word, her eyes still devoid of any ripples.

even half a second. But it was enough to shatter a

don’t push me.” His voice was

fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill

order you to

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

were to actually die by Boyd’s hand, the controversy it would spark as a

Damon was not only a

a battleground for the so–called good

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

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

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 purchases could

chaos, and imbalance of arms forces between

them from doing business, so the things they sold were all to maintain the existing

entirely depended on these arms dealers.

law had no effect

world, besides black and white, there was also a gray area. In this area, as

person.

were

was the master of this gray area. And as one of the few national leaders of B Country who knew Erebus‘ true identity, Boyd was now shooting at Erebus.

never thought that Boyd would actually open fire. Although Damon’s stance was very clear. He wasn’t Erebus, but the executive of the

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