Chapter 1551
Chris held Lena’s hand as they entered the hospital.
Zachary stayed nearby, hidden in a corner, silently observing. He had mixed feelings.
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Character-wise, Lena resembled Krystal. They both had fiery tempers and seemed aloof on the surface
but were genuinely passionate underneath.
On the other hand, Sasha was different. Despite her outwardly friendly demeanor and knack for making
friends, she harbored a cold and ruthless interior. She would exploit anyone or anything to achieve her
goals.
Zachary was in a dilemma. He felt sorry for Sasha because Krystal had been so engrossed in her
business that she had neglected her daughter for years.
Over the years, Sasha and Zachary hade to rely on each other. Therefore, regardless of the
magnitude of Sasha’s wrongdoing, he was unwilling to punish her.
He let out a deep sigh and returned to Sasha. He recounted everything he had witnessed and heard
that day and handed her a thick stack of photographs, the result of an investigation he had
commissioned. All the photos featured Lena, capturing her various emotions, particrly when she was
with Lina and Chris.
Sasha was thrilled to see the photographs and praised Zachary’s capabilities. She selected a few
typical ones and affixed them to the wall.
“If you want to rece her, you must be her entirely. Can you do it?” he asked.
“Why can’t I?” Sasha replied absentmindedly, her attention fixed on the pictures of Chris.
While Sasha knew that Lena had a wealthy boyfriend who was good-looking, she was still surprised by
Chris’ clear and close-up features.
“This man…” she began, looking at Zachary.
His eyes dimmed as he replied, “He’s the son of the Hamertons and a former special forces soldier. His
mother is Fleur Warnock… We used to operate around the border. I’m sure you’ve heard of the
Warnocks.”
Sasha was stunned.
At the border, everyone, from thieves to bandits, feared the Warnocks. It was rumored that the family
had guarded the border for generations and had a storied history in warfare. Chris’ exceptional genes
made sense in light of his impressive background.
However, Sasha couldn’t help but wonder why such an exceptional man was in love with Lena. She bit
her lip and clenched her fists, crushing one of the photographs into a ball.
“What’s wrong, Shasha?” Zachary asked.
“Nothing.” She quicklyposed herself. When she looked up, Zachary was ready to begin his lesson.
“I’ve selected these photographs,” he exined, “They capture moments when Lena spent time with
the Thompsons’ princess and the Hamerton heir, showcasing various facial expressions. Your task is to
mimic them exactly.”
Just as Sasha was about to object, she had an epiphany. Zachary’s words made sense. To rece
someone, she had to be that person first. She smiled and eagerly epted the suggestion.
“Don’t worry, Zachary. I’ll practice diligently.” She hesitated briefly, then added, “But… you’ll have to
bring Lena here and keep her confined. Then I can n how to deal with them!”