However, she had barely left the wheelchair when her legs crumbled under her weight as she fell over.

“Solomon George!” Sasha panted as she pulled herself up by grabbing the wheelchair. Behind her moist eyes lay hatred like never before.

She was right; her captor was indeed Solomon.

When she was at the Empire State Tower the other day, the real reason for Sasha’s unexpected haste up to the storeroom and successful location of Sebastian was due to a deal she had made with Solomon.

Sasha had had the foresight of expecting such an outcome.

Having run out of the cafe after overhearing the conversation between the two women, she had come up with an idea on her way to Empire State Tower

The hostility Solomon had toward Sebastian was obvious.

And the matter went out of control after Solomon made the call.

That alone was enough to rouse Sasha’s suspicions,

However, she was not sure of the reason for Solomon’s hostility. Nevertheless, the video puzzled her as she could not figure out how Solomon obtained it.

It became clear upon Sasha’s arrival at Empire State Tower where she saw Solomon’s car.

What an odd coincidence for his car to be here as well.

watched him from the guise of the crowd. She was shocked at how easily the police had

extent of his influence is

is his true motive in

ponder over it. The only way to stop him was for her to warn him. Thus, she gave him a

to him, I will never forgive you

her. She watched him

continued to stare at him from her vantage point. “I’m going up immediately. If you think you are that capable, have your

dashed into Empire State Tower as

her entrance. The cops who had seen

they did not dare raise a hand

the storeroom with the intention of searching

his mind when she had found him. The bullet he had

sense for the function

into the wheelchair, feeling as defeated as

two hours

of gentle concern, he came straight to Sasha bearing fruits

he announced. “I’ve bought some almonds which are your favorite along with

if the incidents at Empire

gaze at

lush and green. The dense willowy leaves allowed thin rays of the afternoon sun to pass through, looking just like the bamboo tree at the

“Nancy?” Solomon prompted.

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