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Chapter 208 He Saved Her Life
Chapter 208 He Saved Her Life
Jane was a bit sincere when she said this. Indeed, she approached Martha with a purpose.
But as a woman, she felt sorry for Martha.
Martha trusted her very much, and so did Jimmy.
She admired Martha's toughness and felt sorry for Martha's misfortune.
The man said slowly, "I won't allow such things to happen."novelbin
He sounded unquestionable.
He seemed born with the power to reassure others.
Jane thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "What identity will you use to meet Miss Doyle, sir?"
The man didn't answer.
His silence made Jane hold her breath. Looking at the man's side face in the rear mirror, Jane recalled
how they first met.
It was winter.
Having lost her parents at a young age, Jane had been making a living by herself abroad.
She worked and studied at the same time. One night, on her way back from work, she was stopped by
some drunkards, who robbed her of money and wanted to rape her.
There were very few pedestrians on the street on such a snowy day
She had no friends in that country and therefore could ask no one for help.
She was extremely desperate when her clothes were ripped off by those men. All she wished at the
moment was to die.
Just then, he appeared.
Stepping on the snow, he showed up against the light. He knocked over those people with his fists and
rescued her from desperation.
He saved her life.
She owed him a debt of gratitude and she would do whatever he asked to repay him.
At that time, her clothes were stained with snow. Her face was dirty. She looked like a mess.
Meanwhile, he was delicately dressed, looking noble.
The fight with the hooligans left no trace of panic on his face. He looked neat, confident, and indifferent.
She was low to the ground and he was up in the sky. She knew their difference since then.
He was noble. And she would never have the right to stand beside him.
The feelings and heroic complexes of the young girl turned into a beautiful dream.
At this moment, Jane put away her unrealistic fantasy.
He was just her commander, forever.
If it weren't for him, she would have died abroad long ago in the snow, with humiliation.
He saved her life and gave her a new identity and a chance to live.
...
At the president's office of Harrison Group.
Silence reigned.
Stefan propped his chin with one hand, tapping the desk with his fingertips. His eyes were filled
complicated emotions. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Without saying a word, Eden packed up a few pieces of documents, checked them carefully, and put
them into the file containers.
The phone screen on the desk lit up. Stefan glanced down at it. It was a message from Rhys.
[I'll see you on the cruise ship at eleven o'clock tonight.]
What their meeting was for was not outright stated. Yet both of them knew it clearly. Stefan's eyes
flickered coldly.
He pursed his lips. A trace of hostility flashed through his eyes.
He turned off the phone without emotion.
Eden noticed every detail of Stefan's expressions and knew that he had to face something.
He handed the documents to Stefan solemnly. After a few seconds of silence, he asked with a stern
face, "Are you really ready to do this?"
He knew Stefan was decisive, but Eden was still worried about his decision.
Stefan's eyes dimmed. He didn't respond.
He wanted to trade his life for the safety and health of his child.
It was worth it.