When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 65 The Price of a Memory

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Baron suddenly let out a wicked laugh and countered, “Tell me, what do you think was her most precious possession back then?”

Jensen’s eyes darkened at once, a lethal tension instantly thickening in the air.

Though Baron still wore his lazy, nonchalant expression, the moment Jensen’s killing intent surged, his own gaze turned cold, the atmosphere between them charged with undisguised hostility.

It was like the crackle of gunpowder-ready to explode at any second.

The attendant instinctively took a step back, afraid of becoming collateral damage.

Jensen yanked his hands from the basin and took two steps toward Baron, each one radiating murderous energy.

Baron didn’t stop him.

After all, the ten minutes were up. The drug had already taken effect. For the next two months, he could guarantee that Jensen would suffer pain worse than death.

Jensen’s eyes brimmed with rage.

He saw the provocation in Baron’s gaze.

As a man, he wanted nothing more than to kill him with his bare hands, but he had to force down the fury rising in his throat.

Gritting his teeth, he asked, “Witch Doctor, everyone says you act with integrity. Since you accepted something from Natalie back then, there’s no reason you can’t tell me what it was, is there?”

“Don’t butter me up. Integrity depends on who I’m dealing with. But what Natalie gave up-yeah, it was precious. I still remember it clearly after all these years.”

“You bastard!”

Jensen could no longer restrain himself. He lunged forward with a punch aimed straight at Baron’s face.

the scalpel in his hand

Jensen’s head with a

Jensen ducked just in

scalpel grazed his scalp and embedded itself deep into the wall behind him with a violent

drenched Jensen’s

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thrown it

looked back at him, eyes

seat, voice icy. “You dare raise a hand in Hades Pharmacy? Jensen, have

twisted in anger

he had no choice-he had lost this

as the ruler of Ocean City, he had no power at all

to ask about Natalie,” Jensen said, his mouth tasting of

had bitten

of blood could keep

a gossip booth. If you’re looking for information, go buy it from one of the stalls outside. Though… I heard your darling wife Sharon broke

Jensen was here for

he’d once tormented Natalie so badly for Sharon’s sake-nearly got her burned alive. True love like that shouldn’t

deserves for what she did to Natalie. I’m not here to get her treatment. If you can’t give me the information I need,

Baron’s expression soured.

putting on this show of

For him?

Or for Natalie?

late-worth less

and Sharon would never get

to say something, a man in black entered

in his ear, “Witch Doctor, Ms. Summers is in

abruptly, eyes locked on