“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 minutes before confirming Jasper’s safety. He promised he would report his safety at that

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

night but failed to locate the two agents’ whereabouts. Naturally, Bucky, who had

an apartment building right across

the angle, kneeling on one knee with his slender

angrily unleashed his wrath upon his henchmen

lit a cigar, standing by the window. His henchmen behind

It happened so fast that he couldn’t react. A bullet directly pierced through

dead on the ground. Naturally, they thought about escaping for

in the darkness, not daring to take even a single step, for the sniper’s position was directly aimed at their door. There was a

sweat and didn’t

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