After she hung up the call, Sabrina looked calmly at Sebastian. "Sebastian, take care of yourself, alright?"
Sebastian’s eyebrows were tightly knitted. He actually had some white hairs on both of his sideburns.
"Believe in me, Sebastian. I will certainly be fine. I will bring Aino, as well as the child in my belly, back safely. All three of us will be fine. Believe in me. The six years I spent in exile is the best proof that I certainly will not let myself die. I definitely will not let any mishaps happen to our children. I am an incredibly strong mother."
Sebastian hugged Sabrina in his arms. He hugged her so tightly. He had never felt so disheartened like this moment before. He was so disheartened that he wanted to turn the whole city upside down. However, his daughter was still in the hands of the other party. He could not do anything. Even if Holden appeared in front of him at this moment and asked him, Sebastian Ford, to kneel and bark like a dog, Sebastian would do as he was told. Just like eight years ago, when his mother was in prison and when he was constrained b y those few brothers of his, he also behaved as unobtrusively as this moment. However, his wife was already eight months pregnant at this moment! Eight months!
"Promise me," said Sebastian with difficulty. "Promise
me that you certainly will stay alive and protect our children. Also, please believe in me that I will think of a way to save you as fast as I can. Sabrina, you know, if ...if Holden held just anybody as a hostage, I will not let you put yourself in danger. However, Aino is our child. She is our daughter. Even if Holden wanted all o f Ford Group's assets, I will not trade that with you. But Aino, she is only six years old..."
"I know. Don't speak any further, Sebastian. I know. At this moment, we certainly have to work together. We have to have mutual understanding. Nobody else could help us. No number of bodyguards will help. No one could! We only have the two of us, so we must have great focus and work together. We have to achieve the highest level of mutual understanding. Our family of three, no, our family of four certain can b e reunited safely. We also have your mom!"
At that moment, Sabrina mentioned Grace. "Your mom will certainly protect us from the heavens. Sebastian, think about it. We have been through how many hardships since the moment we met, but we have gone through them all! All of them are in our past! Holden is not the devil. He is your mom’s other child. I certainly will have a way to negotiate with him. I certainly will bring our children back safely."
"Sebastian, I want to..." Sabrina stopped speaking mid sentence. She raised her head and looked at Sebastian with hopeful eyes.
"Go ahead with whatever you wanted to say," Sebastian immediately said. "I will do it for you even if
I have to go through all sorts of perils." "I was thinking, you weren’t accompanying me by my side when I gave birth last time, so this time...this time, I want you to accompany me by my side. I...really want that very much. Sebastian, do you know that I was particularly envious of Jane? She had gone through so many hardships, but no matter how many hardships she went through, Alex was able to rush to her side in time when she gave birth. How nice."
Sabrina’s voice was very soft. It was so soft that it sounded like a whisper. However, Sebastian heard her incomparably clearly. He heard every single word from her. He knew that she had a lot of things that she did not say out loud. What she truly wanted to say was why did God have to treat her like that, and why she still had to be separated from her husband like that when she only had one month before she gave birth to her child. Could she truly return? Would she truly be able to let her husband watch her as she gave birth to their child, or would Aino, herself, and the child in her belly, never be able to return? She did not say any of that. Sebastian did not say anything. He just hugged his wife, and both of them cried inconsolably.
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