Chapter 403

Sandra knew in her heart who was responsible for this opportunity.

Even if it was Leandro who made the decision, he had done so for Seraphina.

So, in the end, it was because of Seraphina.

She had betrayed a friendship of over a decade, stealing Seraphina’s only hope her child – when she had nothing left. She had lied and deceived Seraphina for seven long years. So, when Seraphina chose to blame or hate her, she had no defense.

Yet, against all odds, Seraphina had given her a chance at a new life.

Unknowingly, Sandra’s eyes welled up with tears once again.

Keen was just reaching her door when he saw a tear falling from her eye.

“Ms. Smith.” Keen averted his gaze slightly and called out her name in a low voice.

Jolted back to reality, Sandra quickly wiped the tear from her face.

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Keen then walked in, placing a stack of items in front of her details of her new accommodation, new identification documents, a debit card, and more, all neatly organized.

Sandra held the new ID in her hand, looking at it over and over again.

Keen didn’t disturb her, he simply said, “We will depart the day after tomorrow. I’ll come to get you.”

“Mr. Keen.” Sandra called out to him just as he was about to leave.

Keen halted, turned around, and knew from just one look at her what she wanted.

She had asked him the day she arrived if she could see Seraphina.

And now, as she was about to leave, she wanted to ask the same question.

enough, Sandra finally asked, “Can I see Seraphina? Even just a glimpse of her from afar would

Keen sighed slightly.

regretted her actions and wanted Seraphina’s forgiveness.

question Keen couldn’t answer.

That

figure, her eyes flickered for a moment before

was more than one person

person, that person… it was better not to

The next morning.

was awakened by the continuous ringing of his phone. He

shut. Only the light from his phone screen on the bedside table provided a faint glow.

throbbing temple, a result of a hangover, and checked his phone. Seeing it was a call

only the

was another set of breaths

turned on the bedside

a pair of slender arms silently wrapped around his waist.

head and saw Tania leaning against

without

a while, Bowen finally said, “Why are

up at him, “Don’t you remember?”

his face away without expression, released her hands from his waist, opened the curtains, took the pack of cigarettes and lighter from the bedside table, walked towards the slowly opening curtains, and lit

he

intended at a dinner party the night before. The people there, whom he had a good rapport with, either spoke superficially or beat around the bush. None of

surprised, he left the party

and was

Tania was stunned.

to kill him. Even her father had told her it was possible, but in the end, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Every woman in love was clinging to an elusive hope, always thinking that she was the special one, that he was

her.

was fate to

he not love her? How could he

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