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.

eyes narrowed slightly. In the next instant, the scalpel in his hand flew

almost alive as it sliced toward Jensen’s head with a piercing whistle, moving fast and

Jensen ducked just in

scalpel grazed his scalp and embedded itself deep into the

drenched Jensen’s

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had thrown it

at

hand in Hades Pharmacy? Jensen, have you thought about how you plan

in anger

admit it, but he had no choice-he

of Ocean City, he had no power at all against the

Natalie,” Jensen said,

had bitten

tang of blood could keep

coldly, “This is a clinic, not a gossip booth. If you’re looking for information, go buy it from one

Jensen was here

badly for Sharon’s sake-nearly got her burned alive. True love like that shouldn’t go to waste,

Jensen simply replied, “She brought that on herself. It’s what she deserves for what she did to Natalie. I’m not here to

Baron’s expression soured.

Jensen putting on this show of

For him?

Or for Natalie?

late-worth less

hoped Jensen and Sharon would never get

he was about to say something,

straight up to Baron and whispered in

abruptly, eyes locked on