âIâll go with you.â
Katherine and Shawn arrived at the hospital, where they found the client hovering over Lina, fussing over her as if she were some delicate, fragile prize.
Lina, however, appeared almost hollow; her neck was wrapped in fresh bandages, and her eyes were dull, her spirit seemingly drained.
Shawn entered the room first, and the client looked up at him with a mix of relief and desperation, as if Shawn were his last hope.
âFinally, youâre here!â
Lina, sitting stiffly on the bed, parted her lips to speak but hesitated, her gaze shifting to the doorway. When Katherine entered behind Shawn, recognition flickered across Linaâs face. She remembered Katherine from years ago, back when she had first met Shawnâs sister, Joelle.
Back then, when Joelle had come to confront Lina, Katherine had stood by Joelleâs side and joined her. Now, seeing both Shawn and Katherine here together, Lina understood what it meant.
gαâηÏνððsâ¤com offers tales worth telling With Shawnâs presence, Lina finally relented, demanding a six-figure sum of money.
The client nearly sagged with relief, his face brightening as he pulled out his phone.
âThank goodness. I wonât have to go to jail!â
He quickly transferred the funds to Lina, then practically bolted from the room, visibly eager to distance himself from the ordeal. Shawn turned to leave, but before he could step away, Lina stopped him.
âShawn, thank you.â
âThank me? For what?â
Linaâs gaze was unwavering.
âI agreed to go with him, but I only wanted his money. When you came, I had the chance to negotiate with him. With you around, I felt like I had someone in my corner.â
Shawnâs client was the type of fool who had more money than sense.
Seeing Lina hurt herself, the client panicked and declared the situation hopeless, not realizing it was all just a trap.
But Shawn had no plans to get involved in this mess. He told Lina, âYouâre mistaken. I didnât come here for you. My girlfriend wanted to check on things, so I came with her.â
âGirlfriend?â
Shawn held Katherineâs hand and said, âKatherine Nash, my girlfriend.â
Linaâs heart sank, but she forced a smile. Once, she had been the love of Shawnâs life.
âIf I remember correctly, sheâs a good friend of your sisterâs. You two grew up together. How did you suddenlyââ
âI donât need to tell you the details,â Shawn said, cutting her off coldly.
Linaâs smile froze, but she masked it with a composed facade. âRegardless, thank you. This is the third time youâve come to my aid. You helped me with my daughter last time, and then earlier at the bar. Iâll never forget your kindness.â
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