However, she had barely left the wheelchair when her legs crumbled under her weight as she fell over.

“Solomon George!” Sasha panted as she pulled herself up by grabbing the wheelchair. Behind her moist eyes lay hatred like never before.

She was right; her captor was indeed Solomon.

When she was at the Empire State Tower the other day, the real reason for Sasha’s unexpected haste up to the storeroom and successful location of Sebastian was due to a deal she had made with Solomon.

Sasha had had the foresight of expecting such an outcome.

Having run out of the cafe after overhearing the conversation between the two women, she had come up with an idea on her way to Empire State Tower

 

The hostility Solomon had toward Sebastian was obvious.

And the matter went out of control after Solomon made the call.

 

That alone was enough to rouse Sasha’s suspicions,

However, she was not sure of the reason for Solomon’s hostility. Nevertheless, the video puzzled her as she could not figure out how Solomon obtained it.

It became clear upon Sasha’s arrival at Empire State Tower where she saw Solomon’s car.

What an odd coincidence for his car to be here as well.

at how easily the police had changed directions and swarmed into the building after he

his influence is indeed

his true motive

time to ponder over it. The only way to stop him was for her to warn

if anything happens to him, I will never forgive you for as long as I

was caught unaware at receiving an unexpected phone call from her. She watched him wind down the window and gazed

continued to stare at him from her vantage point. “I’m going up immediately. If you think you are that capable, have your men slaughter me

hung up and dashed into Empire

fell silent at her entrance. The cops who had

not dare raise

the storeroom with the intention of

lost his mind when she had found him. The bullet he had fired at

made no sense for the function

fell back into the wheelchair, feeling as defeated as

arrived two hours

gentle concern, he came straight

which are

if the incidents at Empire State Tower had

her hollow gaze at the bamboo

had begun to turn brown and wither, but the bamboo trees remained lush and green. The dense

“Nancy?” Solomon prompted.

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