Sebastian rubbed the center of his brows for a long time. Finally, he looked at the piece of note on the
coffee table with bloodshot eyes.
It was a simple note that seemed to be a piece of tissue drawn out of a tissue box. Despite that, the
handwriting on it was childish, with a streak of boldness to it.
âWhat kind of handwriting is this?â
âA manâs?â Luke blurted out.
There was a terrifying look in Sebastianâs reddened eyes as though he could barely hold himself back
from murder.
âA man? Her adulterer?â
How could one say that the man was an adulterer? Sasha and Sebastian were no longer related to each
other in any way. Furthermore, the man should be labeled as the boyfriend or lover, definitely not an
adulterer.
Luke continued bluntly, âYou must be joking, Mr. Hayes. That man canât be the adulterer. I believe heâs
more like a boyfriend, or maybe the husbandâ¦â
Slap!
Before he could finish speaking, he was being hit across the face by an object.
âHusband, you say? Find this person by today, or else you will be punished!â
He flew into a rage and glared at his assistant. In his anger, he was as terrifying as the Devil.
âHuh?â
Luke stood with shaky legs as realization slowly dawned upon him.
âNo, Mr. Hayes. I was wrong. Thatâs not what I meant.â
âGet lost!â
In the end, Luke descended from the top floor of the hotel and went in search of that person.
As soon as he left, a woman in a short skirt with exquisite makeup appeared at the back of the hotel. She
watched him leave the hotel; resentment and hatred filled her eyes.
Youâre not dead, Sasha?
Itâs been five years, and I have not been able to step foot into the Hayes family since your death. As for
that man, he has not mentioned that incident ever again. I thought it would be better to wait a few years,
and that time heals everything. But now, youâve actually appeared out of nowhere, alive?
The womanâs face distorted in anger as she gritted her teeth.
It was as though she couldnât wait to rip Sasha into pieces.
Iâll make you pay for this, Sasha Wand!
The journey went well. By evening, Sasha and the two children arrived at Aunt Karinaâs house in the
countryside.
Aunt Karina was in fact a patient Sasha had treated at Clear Hospital after she came to Moranta.
Karina had been suffering from a mysterious ailment. When western medication and treatments failed to
improve her condition, she was referred to Sasha, who cured her using Chinese medicine and
acupuncture.
After her recovery, Karina would often bring fresh fruits and vegetables whenever she paid a visit to
Sasha and her two children since she owned a farm in the countryside.
Over time, she became one of the few close friends with them in this foreign land.
âNancy, thatâs great! You really brought the kids here.â
As soon as they arrived at the farm, Aunt Karina, who had received Sashaâs call earlier, came running
out and welcomed them happily.
âAunt, Vivi is here too. Pick me up, please.â
Vivian loved this place the most. When she saw Karina coming towards her, she immediately jumped out
of the car and stretched out her chubby arms for a hug.
Karinaâs heart melted upon that sight.
She picked up the little girl at once and held her in her arms.
The family of three stayed at the farm, where Sasha thought they could lie low for the time being. Two
days later, a phone call.
âNancy, thereâs a call from Ms. Fischer. She said sheâs looking for you.â
Ms. Fischer? Willow Fischer?
Without much thought, Sasha got up and went into the house to take the call.
âHello? Willow?â
âSasha, Iâm⦠Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to betray you. But they said⦠they said theyâll feed me to the
sharks. Sasha, I⦠I donât want to dieâ¦â
No one would have thought that Willow would make the call and wail into the phone, begging for her life.
Sashaâs expression turned ghastly.
Who is feeding her to the sharks?
Sebastian? That scumbag went to her?
She was so angry that she couldnât almost drop the receiver. Her face turned livid with rage. âWhere are
you now?â
Willow uttered, âIâ¦â
âTell her, she only has thirty minutes. If she doesnât show up by then, Iâll throw you to the sharks!â
Before Willow could utter another word, there was a sinister voice on the other end of the phone. Even
though he was speaking from afar, Sasha could sense his murderous intent.
Itâs that scumbag, indeed.
What should I do now? I canât leave Willow behind. She has nothing to do with this!
Sasha was shaking in anger. Finally, she hung up by slamming the phone down.
Sebastian, you scumbag!