Sasha, despite having a bullet lodged within her body, stumbled forward to sink that needle in her hand deep into the deranged man’s torso.

As soon as the needle found its mark, Sebastian slumped over unconscious as Karl caught him.

Heaving a huge sigh of relief, Karl and Sasha stared at Sebastian’s limp figure across Karl’s shoulders.

When Sasha entered the Tower, many ideas of how she would help Sebastian out of his state of mind ran through her mind but her knowledge of psychology was too limited to be of help.

As a result, this foolhardy way was her last resort.

“Take him back to Roxanne, he’ll be safe under her care.”

With her mission of incapacitating Sebastian complete, Sasha slid down and sank to the floor. The loss of blood had her feeling drained.

Karl watched her with a pang of guilt. “I’m sorry, Ms. Wand. I was the one to have told Mr. Hayes last night that you were with Solomon at the cafe.”

“What?” Sasha looked up at Karl, startled.

So that was what happened.

Did that necessitate Sebastian to lose his temper over something like that?

She recalled the events of the night before as she winced in pain. At once, tears of injustice fell down her face as she wept.

“You’d torment me to such a degree over something this small, and still I’ve come to save your miserable life! You’re right. I have no self-respect for constantly coming back

as tears fell from

Wand, I…

quickly as Solomon’s men would be here soon. Take him away and look for Frederick. He’ll take care of

later, he gritted his teeth determinedly as he held Sebastian upright. “Ms. Wand, hold on. I’ll

hurried away as fast as he could

sat where she was with a weak sneer

Hold on?

to do that. It was not because of the injuries upon her body, but because somebody unbeknownst to Karl would come very soon to take her

forget about it, then do so. We won’t

awoke three days later to find Frederick in

Hobbling over with his walking stick, he handed the glass to Sebastian and sat at the foot of his

feeling? Any

slightly hoarse. It was evident

dealt with. I’ve arranged for a few major media companies to cover up the incident at the summit. So far, nothing can be heard about it.

I did not think of

so?” Frederick answered with

family had a history of mental illness. I did consider divorcing her at the time, and that was when I had met Yancy. However, as soon

pregnant

yet married, thus her child would be known as a bast*rd. Since I did not marry her, how was she

never been this frank with his son about the details of

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