"What?" Zachary was alarmed. "Chris wants you to stay under the same roof?""Yes!" He squinted, realizing it was a terrible idea. "Sasha, don't go with him!""What's wrong?" She took a limited edition dress from the shopping bag, put it on, and smiled with satisfaction. "Do you know how much this dress costs, Zachary? I saw it in Southeast Aciatic. The designer only makes clothes for royalty there. But here, he bought it for me without hesitation!"Zachary was growing increasingly worried about her.Sasha wasn't manipulative—she displayed her greed and superficiality openly.She was easily swayed by material possessions, just as she had been when they were in Southeast Aciatic. She had squandered all the assets Krystal had worked hard for simply for the favor of some gangsters.He sighed.This was the girl he had spoiled, treating her as his own and hoping to protect her from suffering and bullying. He had created a beautiful bubble for her to live in, shielding her from the h
Zachary stared at Sasha with disappointment.After a brief silence, he angrily exclaimed, "I've helped you with Chris, and I even went to the trouble of capturing Lena for you. I feel sorry for your mom! Do you want me to teach you how to flirt, too?!"With those words, he stormed off, leaving a bewildered Sasha behind.Sasha seethed with anger. She contemplated throwing her dress on the floor but halted midway through raising her arms, choosing instead to toss it onto the couch in frustration.-Rather than dwelling on Zachary's words, Sasha decided to take matters into her own hands. She called Chris, using the excuse of wanting to spend more time with Nala, and informed him that she wouldn't be returning to their apartment that night.After a brief pause, Chris replied, "Hmm, tell Nala I said hi. Make sure to get some rest, too.""I will," Sasha said.Before ending the call, Chris added, "Oh, Lena, join us for dinner at my family's house tomorrow. It's been a while since my
Seeing Chris' restless expression, Fleur smiled at Sasha and gave her hand a reassuring pat. "Lenny, stay here for a moment. I'll check the kitchen.""Madam Hamerton, you..." Sasha was taken aback. Was this elegant lady, who rarely got her hands dirty, actually cooking for Lena?"Don't you adore my deep-fried fish the most? I've made one today, and I must show you my culinary skills!"Sasha's face lit up, and she eagerly agreed with Fleur.Fleur maintained her smile and called out to Chris, "Son, come to the kitchen and lend me a hand!"Unable to contain his excitement, Chris followed Fleur out of the living room.Although Sasha was now alone in the living room, she felt at ease. She glanced around, taking in the grandeur of the Hamerton estate, which exceeded her expectations.Splendor Mountain was firmly under the Hamerton family's domain, with most of the relatives residing in this area. Marco's residence occupied the most picturesque corner of the estate. Chris had his own s
As time passed, Sasha became increasingly anxious. She wondered why Fleur and Chris were taking so long in the kitchen preparing deep-fried fish. Was Fleur dissatisfied with Lena and intentionally leaving her hanging?While these thoughts consumed Sasha, Zachary sent her multiple messages containing photos of Lena in the hidden room.Sasha: [I understand.]Sasha: [Please keep an eye on her. And refrain from sending me any more messages. I don't want Chris to see them.]As she finished typing, her second phone rang—the one she used exclusively for communication with the Chrisses.Upon seeing the caller's name on the screen, a trace of disgust briefly crossed Sasha's face. She reluctantly answered the call. "What do you want?""What do you mean, 'what do you want'?" Elijah sounded impatient. "When will you come for the compatibility testing?"Sasha got up, avoiding the service staff in the living room, and moved to a corner while lowering her voice. "You're asking me? My dear brot
Chris wanted to speak, but Fleur interrupted with a composed smile, waving her hand.The individuals from the Warnocks, whom Fleur had brought along, were unquestionably reliable. Despite their youth, the siblings displayed remarkable agility and sharp minds thanks to rigorous training. They possessed extraordinary talent and were Fleur's trusted aides."Do you still have concerns about my associates?""No, not at all. It's just—""I understand," Fleur interjected, meeting his gaze. "You wish you could follow her and see what's happening yourself. I understand your feelings, but remaining calm in situations like this is crucial. By staying composed, you can identify the right solutions and focus on the key issues."-In a dimly lit room.Lena regained consciousness. It took her some time to adjust to the darkness. Her temples throbbed faintly, and her mind felt empty. Struggling to sit up, she tried to recall recent events.The hospital, the corridor, the middle-aged man...Sh
Zachary's eyes flashed with a touch of darkness. He paused for a moment and placed several photos in front of Lena.Lena froze, her gaze fixed on a face identical to hers in the photos. It felt as if a lightning bolt had struck her, instantly silencing her turbulent thoughts."Her name is Sasha Harding," Zachary said in a hushed tone. "She's your younger twin sister.""T-Twin sister?" Lena could hardly believe what she was hearing.Zachary looked at her and chuckled. "Madame Krys never mentioned this to you, did she?"Lena shook her head in bewilderment.She had always believed she was alone in the world. After Krystal's death, she thought she had no family left. The revelation of a twin sister, sharing her blood and bearing her exact likeness, was beyond her wildest imagination."When Madame Krys gave birth to both of you, it was out of wedlock, with no names or status," Zachary explained gently. "At the time, she had a questionable reputation and constantly feared arrest. She
Sasha had just arrived at the hospital when two of Elijah's men seized her before she could react. Her mind went blank, and she didn't understand what was happening.The bodyguards restraining her were tall and strong, making it impossible for her to break free. Just as she was about to scream, they forcefully stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth, leaving her only able to make muffled noises.These men appeared to know the hospital layout well, skillfully avoiding surveillance cameras as they swiftly dragged her into a laboratory.Elijah stood by the window with his back turned to her. The sunlight streaming in highlighted his cold and stern figure.Sasha's eyes widened, and her muffled sounds grew more urgent."Ms. Harding, I apologize," Elijah said coldly. "I had to resort to this method to meet you."After speaking, he gestured to two individuals in white lab coats beside him. The doctors understood his meaning. With a wave of their hands, the bodyguards pinned Sasha onto a
"This will take some time. Please be patient, Mr. Chriss," the doctor said.Elijah licked his dry lips and tugged his tie, letting out a deep sigh. Waiting was the only option he had at the moment.Restlessness suddenly overcame him as he glanced at Sasha on the surgical table, still unconscious under anesthesia.Curiosity got the best of him. As her brother, he felt compelled to see her true face. He needed to understand the extent of any disfigurement and what kind of surgeon he should seek for reconstruction.With determined steps, Elijah entered the room and hesitated only briefly before unveiling Sasha's face.In that split second, shock and astonishment filled his eyes. "This is... Lena?!"-Meanwhile, Chris anxiously paced in the living room.Not long after, Fleur's two trusted subordinates, Cody and Tessa Kovac, returned. They had received professional training, making them agile and quick thinkers, highly valued by Fleur.Fleur eagerly asked, "What's the situation?"