Sasha was imprisoned again, but the session merely lasted for a few hours because she was set free the moment the yacht nosed up to the bay.

“Ms. Wand, we have arrived at our destination. However, we’ll send you to another accommodation instead of having you stay at Hayes Residence.”

Luke delivered the news as he brought her out of the cabin.

Great! Visiting the Hayes is the last thing on my to-do list! If they really send me there, I have no idea how Mr. Hayes Sr. will react when he sees me! Back in the day, Frederick played the role of a doting father-in-law and treated Sasha like his own.

He might pass out from the shock of seeing her alive after all these years.

Luke’s words caused Sasha to heave a huge breath of relief.

 

“Great! Let’s get going then!”

She couldn’t wait to see Matteo and Vivian. She wondered how they were doing over the past few days.

 

Luke nodded and led the way.

She was bemused to be given the opportunity to return after being away for five whole years.

At a glance, nothing much had changed in Avenport. It was still the city she used to know, full of skyscrapers, and yet it felt so foreign to her.

“What’s taking you so long? Get into the car already!” The bodyguard by her side urged impatiently.

Sasha snapped out of the nostalgic moment and marched towards the car that was parked nearby.

“Where’s Ian? Has he disembarked yet?”

have a death wish or something? How dare you poke your nose into his

window instead. She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t brought to the

Hayes Residence, she thought she might get to sneak out and see her beloved

an unknown location that had three

state-of-the-art security

He’s such a scum!

when an anxious Sasha ran up to

to your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment has

shut her

a complete

she craned over

was

the past five years, she had gone through all sorts of situations because she had to survive with her children without strong backings or

ensured they had a roof

she found the tools she needed and was going to pick the lock, she heard a click from the

speechless when she saw the miniature figure in front of

doing? Are you going to pick the lock? Correct me if I’m wrong, but have some

her savior would be a

of Sasha crouching on the ground holding the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face puckered as his

she thought she was hallucinating his

Wait! How did he locate me

Sasha lost herself

you doing here? How did you find

silly mom! By using a tracking device, of course! How was I supposed to do it otherwise? Wat you have been up to for the past

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