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Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 103

103 A Viors Mask

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Roxanne and Anya piled on, and whatever guilt they’d once felt about Evan donating blood vanished completely.

Seeing his goal achieved, Zeke fell silent.

No one noticed the faint, fleeting smirk that curved at the corner of his mouth.

The three women only saw a man who returned hatred with kindness, who worried for Evan’s life.

They had no idea the men sent to kill Evan had been dispatched by him.

Soon, Neil returned with Evan

Ms. Solberg, I’ve brought Mr. Evan back safely. I’ll take my leave,Neil said before departing.

The moment Hazel saw Evan, she didn’t hesitate. Evan, you need to thank Zeke properly.

Evan’s expression darkened. Why?

Why? You really don’t know?Hazel snapped. If Zeke hadn’t pushed us to save you, you’d have been hacked to death!

He’s critically ill, and he was still worrying about your life. Show some gratitude!

And thank God Neil arrived in time. Otherwise, would you even be standing here talking to us? If you ask me, you should kneel to all of us!

The three heiresses spoke in unison, ordering him around.

Evan suddenly laughed.

He raised three fingers.

First, I’m alive, and it has nothing to do with any of you.

Second, how did Zeke even know I was in trouble? Maybe he had something to do with it.

Third, you’ve all been used. From start to finish, he’s only cared about himself.

Mylo had confessed everything. Zeke had contacted him and told him to kill Evan.

As for why Zeke had then pushed Hazel and the others to save him, the reason was simple. If Evan died, Zeke’s only blood

source would be gone.

Now that the previous donor had turned out to be fake, Evan was his sole hope.

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