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!”

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

helicopter. Boyd’s angry voice landed like a heavy weight.

told you

distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with

“Yasmine, come back.”

voice became hoarse as he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that

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

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

second, or maybe even half a second. But it was

slightly, pain flashing in his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push me.” His

Yasmine, her face showing no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. But now, he couldn’t afford to think too much.

you to let her

anger came from behind, followed by several gunshots. No one at the scene expected that the always polite man, the national leader of B Country, would

presidential palace and firing wildly could lead to serious charges, if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand,

Damon was not only a foreigner but also

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

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 a

omnipotent god. Few people had really seen him, but every time they

dealers, no matter where 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

of arms forces between countries, these issues were

arms dealers were businessmen. They couldn’t prevent them from doing business, so the things they sold

almost entirely depended on these arms

no

world, besides black and white, there was also a gray area. In this area, as long as you had enough courage, money, and power, you could become a

person.

were

few national leaders of B Country who knew Erebus‘ true

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

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