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.

no expression on his handsome face.

with conflicting feelings. Of course, I was happy he had finally woken up, but I was also angry that he showed up here

have..." My

heart melted as I looked at him. In that instance, I no longer had the heart to blame him anymore. As

had happened. A child is dead, and so the

do any of those things. One day,

afraid and no longer

Ethan than anything. But to me, Rufus meant everything. I would not stand for Rufus getting

of a man. Somehow, he was always pestering us. It was difficult to get rid of him no matter how hard we tried. And every

running through my mind and sighed. "I still have you.

hand. "Are you really that confident in me?" "Yes, I am," Rufus replied affectionately.

"Even before your death, you are still showing

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