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?”

bodyguard replied petulantly, “Seriously? Do you have a death wish or something?

shut and look out the window instead. She put everything aside, including why she

be joining the rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might get to sneak out and see her beloved

apartment in an unknown

security system that prevented her from

He’s such a scum!

ran

Do you want them to come to your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment has countless surveillance cameras

her

a

climbing down the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed

only option left was to pick the

five years, she had gone through all sorts of situations because she had to

lock became an essential skill that ensured they had a roof over their heads during

needed and was going to pick the lock, she heard a click from the other side. A few seconds later, someone made his way into the

she saw the miniature figure in front

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

never thought her savior

of Sasha crouching on the ground holding the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face puckered as his expression darkened. He clenched his

the other hand, she thought she was

did he locate me

son, Sasha lost herself in a

here? How

have been up to for the past few days? Why

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