Chapter 112
2825 looked up locking eyes with Alexander.
Alexander felt a strange unrave,
At this moment, the name lingering in his mind was not Esmer but Elizabeth.
He wanted it to be Elizabeth but was scared it might be.
“Think hand and answer me!” Alexander’s eyes grew more dangerous.
2523 looked down his hands trembling.
He was behind the kidnapping and had been watching Mexander
He knew it was Elizabeth who always followed him that day.
She was from the Percy family, in her early twenties, and had fought them alone.
She was ready to sacrifice herself for Alexander.
He almost let them go, but his boss insisted Alexander had to die. He had no choice.
2825 gritted his teeth, stood up, and faced Alexander. “Mr. Tudor, you really don’t know who saved you?
Alexander had been unconscious. How could he know?
When he woke up, he was in the hospital. Esme, injured and in a hospital gown, was crying by his side and claimed she saved him
“Enough” Alexander snapped, grabbing 2523’s collar.
He needed to know who saved him
2513, scared, quickly said, “It was Eume!”
Alexander froze, forgetting to breathe.
For three years, he believed he loved Esme and wanted to marry her.
But why did he feel disappointed hearing it was Esme?
“It was Eme from the Russell family. I stabbed her, and there’s a scar on her right shoulder blade. A vertical scar,”
2825 wasrgent, fearing Alexander might hurt him again.
Esme had a car exactly as described.
“Mr. Tudor, Ms. Russell is brave. She almost died for you. She’s just an ordinary girl but did something so courageous. It’s admirable.” As 2523 said, he thought of Elizabeth.
She was
was covered in blood, biting a dagger, shouting, “Let Alexander go! Ill be the hostage!”
She was calm and fearless because her lover was kidnapped.
Alexander slowly let go of 2823
He repeated, “It was Esme
“Yeah” 1823 nodded.
2823 collar.
Alexander lowered his eyes and released him,
Chapter 112
2825 said, “Mr. Tudor, I’m envious. A woman willing to risk her life for you is rate.
Alexander fell silent.
Esme sacrificed herself to protect him out of love.
What more could he ask for?
He didn’t cherish Esme, suspected she was an imposter, and even grew increasingly impatient with her.
Alexander rubbed his temples and sighed.
After a while, he walked away without looking back.
2823 collapsed into a chair, his palms sweaty,
He had lied for his family. He had no choice.