When they came out of city hall, Sabrina said goodbye to Sebastian. "Mr. Ford, the doctors do not allow visitation in the afternoon, so I would not go back with you. I will visit Aunt Grace tomorrow morning."
She was a person who knew boundaries of propriety.
When she was not in front of Aunt Grace, she would take the initiative to distance herself from Sebastian.
"Up to you," Sebastian said coldly.
Sabrina left the place alone.
In the car, Kingston asked, "Young Master Sebastian, aren't you afraid that she would escape?"
Sebastian sneered contemptuously. "Escape? If she truly wanted to escape, why would she work as a waitress at the restaurant I visit often? Why would she also come to my mother for a loan? She only made the first two escapes to raise her price."
Kingston said, "Who would say otherwise..."
"Drive," said Sebastian.
The car drove past Sabrina, but Sebastian did not even take a look at her.
Sabrina dragged her tired body back to her place.
She was stopped by somebody as she reached her door. "Sabrina! You’re really hiding in this area."
It was Selene!
Two years ago, due to her chaotic private life, Selene was taken advantage of by an old, ugly, and vulgar man. When the man had his guard down—halfway through the intercourse—Selene used her heels and smashed through the man’s head, killing him instantly.
To help Selene get away with the crime, the Lynn family got Sabrina drunk and secretly sent her into the meticulously faked crime scene.
As a result, Sabrina had received a ten-year sentence for involuntary manslaughter.
Selene, on the other hand, dodged a bullet and was not imprisoned.
Whenever she thought of that, Sabrina wanted to strangle Selene to death.
She looked at Selene indifferently. "How did you find me?"
Selene became more complacent. "Sabrina, do you know what this type of place is called? Urban village. I t is the only urban village in South City. The residents here are mostly streetwalkers. You can have a night with a streetwalker for only five dollars here. One busy night can make a hundred dollars, tsk, what a good amount of money." i
"So, you came all the way to show off to me that you made a hundred dollars in one night?" Sabrina asked coldly.
"You!" Selene raised her hand and wanted to hit Sabrina, but she stopped her hand mid-air.
She smiled and said, "I almost lost my composure. Let me tell you, I would be getting married soon and the house needs to be renovated. The maids found a few pictures of you and your mother when clearing the trash...”
Sabrina asked eagerly, "My mother’s pictures? Don't throw it, I would come and collect it."
Her mother had passed away, so the pictures that were left behind were extremely precious to her.
Selene asked nonchalantly, "When would you collect them?"
"Tomorrow afternoon."
"Tomorrow afternoon it is. Otherwise, all that trash would be pollutants if they spend one more day in my house!" After saying that, Selene, surrounded with an air of pride, walked off in her heels.
Not long after Selene left, Sabrina went to bed.
She was now in her first trimester and had an extraordinarily tiring day of rushing around, so she wanted to rest early and get up earlier tomorrow to go t 0 the hospital for a pregnancy check-up.
The next day, Sabrina came early to queue at the ultrasound room in the hospital. When there was just one person left before her turn, she received a call from Sebastian and picked up the call. "What is it, Mr. Ford?"
Sebastian's usual cold tone could be heard at the other end of the call. "My mother misses you."
Sabrina saw that there was only one person before her, so she estimated the duration and said, "I would b e at the hospital in about one and a half hour."
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