Chapter 396

Before this, Bowen had nearly estimated all possible outcomes, providing Sandra the most comprehensive protection he could muster.

He didn’t underestimate the ruthlessness of Leandro’s tactics, yet he still couldn’t escape them.

To some extent, ever since the truth about Valerio revealed, Bowen had sensed this day coming.

Yet when he was confronted with an eerily empty house, he lost control.

In a suburban villa.

This was an old house, spacious but antiquated. The interior was so minimally furnished it was almost austere. A large living room contained only a single sofa.

At this moment, Sandra sat on this sofa, motionless.

Until someone removed the blindfold from her face.

Before her eyes was an unfamiliar room. The floor was mottled and the walls were yellowed with age. The room was so vacant it felt cold.

Outside the window was a dense forest, directionless.

No one spoke to her.

The person who had removed her blindfold had silently retreated to the side.

Sandra wasn’t startled or scared. She sat calmly on the sofa, neither asking who was responsible nor why they had done this.

About half an hour later, the villa door opened, and someone walked in.

Sandra slowly turned her head, recognizing Keen, a man she had encountered a few times before.

her, his expression calm as

Keen could speak, Sandra was the one to break the silence, “How

furrowed his brows but didn’t

Sandra stubbornly asked again, “Is

finding out the truth, she has

again, reverting to a still-water-like

Mrs. Reynolds’ best friend, it’s hard to

listened without any visible reaction and attempted a

could she not know why she was here?

Seraphina was now being mirrored by Leandro as

Seraphina, so

way could Bowen truly feel the pain of loss.

it

“Where I am makes no

surprised Keen slightly.

expected some resistance.

made things more straightforward, and Keen breathed a sigh of

you need anything, feel free to ask,” Keen said. “We will

this, Sandra’s eyes flickered again, and she slowly asked, “What if I

silent and

I know she doesn’t want to see me… Don’t worry,

you bring

looked at Sandra’s pale face, and the words he had

wouldn’t just want me to live here in

said, “Mr. Reynolds hopes that you can testify

Sandra couldn’t

an accident which nearly cost you your life; and faked your death, creating a false identity for you… No

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