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

Boyd’s angry voice landed like a heavy weight.

told you

a gun in the distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with rage and madness. She tightened her grip on

“Yasmine, come back.”

he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that had

towards him. But he was okay with that. As long as he was by

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

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

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

no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

order you to

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 actually

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

not only a foreigner but

a battleground for the so–called good forces of the

summed up in a few

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

flattered in person. If they were offended, any slight

imbalance of arms forces between countries, these issues

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

entirely depended on these arms dealers. It was simply impossible to

had no effect here.

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

person.

were respected!

was like this, he was the master of this gray area. And as one of the few national leaders of B Country who

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 a

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