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?”

you have a death wish or something?

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

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

apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms, a

had a state-of-the-art security system that prevented her from

He’s such a scum!

ran up to him. “Hey! Where’s my phone? Give

your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment has countless surveillance cameras everywhere. If anyone shows up here, they’re going to end up with a

shut her

a

the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed she was on the thirtieth floor, she gulped and changed

left was to pick the

through all sorts of situations

that ensured they had

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

the miniature figure

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

savior would

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

thought

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

son, Sasha lost herself in a train

here? How did

a 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 few days? Why did you show up on the high seas?

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