“I mean, we like each other as friends! Troy and I are like childhood friends or maybe long-lost buddies. It’s not what you think, Mom,” Willow answered graciously, leading Anastasia to smile.

Most relationships started from being friends. Anastasia wasn’t desperate to marry her daughter way either. After all, Willow was still young. It would be good if they dated for a few more years and allowed her to mature before settling down.

“Alright! Your dad and I won’t interfere. After all, you’ve grown up. But the most important thing is to remember not to put yourself in danger.” The kidnapping continued to traumatize Anastasia to this day.

Willow was her precious baby girl. All she wanted for this little one was to live a safe and peaceful life.

“Got it, Mom!” Willow went up and held her mother’s arm affectionately. “You should go back to bed, Mom. I’m going to sleep too.”

“Alright, go to sleep.” Anastasia ruffled Willow’s hair and returned to her room.

6.30AM. She still had to wait thirty

beyond sleepy at that point, yawning even, yet she was determined to read Jasper’s

city all night but failed to locate the two agents’ whereabouts. Naturally, Bucky,

in an apartment building right across from the hotel they were settling

adjusted the angle, kneeling on one knee

angrily unleashed

scolding and venting his anger, he lit a cigar, standing by the window. His henchmen behind him dared not make a sound after a round of scolding. They hated those two agents to

his first puff of the cigar, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in the air. It happened so fast that he couldn’t react. A bullet directly pierced through his forehead, then hit one of the henchmen behind

ground. Naturally, they thought about escaping for their lives. However, in the midst of their panic, two more

position was directly aimed at their door. There was a danger of being shot if they tried to

henchmen wiped away their sweat

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