Sylvia's POV:

An anxious look appeared on Harry's face as he gritted his teeth. "Bastard! You are absolutely despicable! Your father will hear of what you've done!"

Richard chuckled as if he were amused by this. "Really? And who would ever believe you? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Just let go of Flora. I'll go with you," I said coldly. A fight had already broken out, so I was certain Richard would not let the three of us go unscathed. For Flora's sake, I was left with no choice but to compromise for now.

"Huh. You should've just said that earlier." Snorting, Richard put the knife away from Flora's neck. He then ordered his guards to seize me and Harry.

As the guards approached us with handcuffs, we suddenly heard the cold and familiar voice of a man.

"I'll go with you. This has nothing to do with any of them. Let them go."

It was Rufus.

Rufus, walking in our direction. As usual, there was no expression on his handsome face.

was happy he had finally woken up, but I was also

shouldn't have..." My voice

heart to blame him anymore. As long as he was

no idea what had happened. A child is dead, and so the

interrupted me although gently. He looked at me with intent. "I did not do any of those things. One

was afraid and no longer

anything. But to me, Rufus meant everything. I would

Somehow, he was always pestering us. It was difficult to get rid of him no matter how hard

sighed. "I still have you. If nothing else, then I believe

you really that confident in

nearby. "Even before your death, you are still showing off that

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