Chapter 1246

Yasmine was sitting calmly on the bed, her face showing no sign of illness. At that moment, she was slowly turning her head, fixing her gaze on Damon, her expression indifferent. Her back was straight, with no unnecessary movements, yet her unique elegance was still evident.

She watched him in silence, her bright eyes seemingly filled with natural wisdom.

“Who are you? Why are you looking for me?” After a while, she spoke slowly, her voice devoid of panic.

So, this was Chloe’s mother.

Outside the window, the roar of a helicopter was audible, along with intermittent gunshots and the clamor of voices. The scene was terrifying, as anyone could tell just by the sounds.

Even in the face of “terrorists” breaking in, she remained calm and collected. Indeed, as people said, she was different from the rest.

Without any hesitation, Damon approached her. Then, he bowed to her, saying, “I’m sorry we had to meet under these circumstances. I’m Damon, Chloe’s fiancée…”

“Sir, the president is coming!”

Damon’s expression changed. He turned to Yasmine, whose expression finally showed some signs of fluctuation, and said, “I’m sorry, but I have to take you away

now.”

“Okay.” Unexpectedly, she responded so quickly. But Damon didn’t hesitate and bent down to lift Yasmine into his arms.

“I’m sorry.” Holding Yasmine, he ran towards the rooftop, Boyd’s voice following him from behind.

“Yasmine!!”

Damon could feel the woman in his arms tremble slightly.

“Let’s go.” She spoke, her face emotionless except for the coldness.

“Stop!”

wind from the helicopter blew his suit, making

the helicopter. Boyd’s angry voice

you to

the man holding a gun in the distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with rage and madness. She tightened her grip on Damon’s

“Yasmine, come back.”

eyes

she didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was okay

still devoid of any ripples. She slowly withdrew her gaze.

perhaps only lasted a second, or maybe even half a second. But it was enough to shatter

swayed slightly, pain flashing in his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push

at Yasmine, her face showing no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a

order you to let

at the scene expected that the always polite man, the national leader of

palace and firing wildly could lead to serious charges, if someone were to actually die by

a foreigner but

B Country and Y Country was a battleground for the so–called good

were those forced by life, those with independent stances, and those with different beliefs. Among these people, we couldn’t estimate how many ruthless ones there were. Their ruthlessness couldn’t be summed up in a few words. They needed to be controlled, but the ones who could truly control them were not their respective countries, but a rebel leader they called

people had really seen him, but every time

were always love–hate figures. They were despised behind their backs but had to be flattered in person. If they were offended, any slight deviation in the

chaos, and imbalance of arms forces between countries, these issues were

from doing business, so the things they sold were all to maintain the existing

almost entirely depended on

no effect

there was also a gray area. In this area, as long as you had enough courage, money,

person.

were respected!

master of this gray area. And as one of the few national leaders of B Country who knew Erebus‘ true identity, Boyd was

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