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?”

death wish or something? How

her mouth shut and look out the window instead. She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t brought to the Hayes or the whereabouts of

she wouldn’t be joining the rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might get to sneak out and see her

brought to an apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms,

a state-of-the-art security system that prevented

He’s such a scum!

to leave when an anxious Sasha ran up to

reach? Do you want them to come to your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this

shut her

a complete

moment she craned

only option left was to pick

sorts of situations because

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

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

speechless when she saw the miniature figure in

pick the lock? Correct me if I’m wrong, but have some criminals imprisoned you again? Who

never thought her savior

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

other hand, she thought she was hallucinating

doing here? Wait! How did he locate me in the first place? I just arrived thirty minutes

Sasha lost herself in a train

are you doing here? How did you

been up to for the past few days? Why did you show up on the high seas? Have you been

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