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Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 392
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Chapter 392

Henry had finally pieced it all together. That fateful night by the ocean, when Sarah had manipulated him and

Olivia into a deep-seated hatred that spanned three years, resulting in their children being born prematurely and

sickly, was unforgivable. "Oh. Haha..."

Sarah, realizing her schemes were fully exposed and there was no turning back, knew that no matter how much

she tried to explain, Henry wouldn't believe a single word. Out of options and at the end of her rope, she let out a

bitter laugh, "Yes, it was all me, meddling. Because Henry, you were supposed to be mine. I've wasted so many

years on you; why should | have to watch her take you away from me! I've endured what others couldn't,

strategized every move, all to get you to look my way, to get you to marry me! Only through obligation would

you be devoted to me, but why... why have | ended up in this situation? Haha... | love you, but you, Henry...

you've never loved me, I've always known. You're only fixated on that wretch, so, | won't let Olivia have an easy

life either. If | can't have my peace, neither will you!"

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Olivia, fueled by rage, grabbed the twisted woman in front of her, venomously saying, "So what did you do to

Sammy?"

Caught off guard and feeling a twinge of guilt, Sarah, upon seeing the despair on Olivia's face, smirked and

taunted, "Oh, can't find your child?"

"Did you hide him? Give him back!" Olivia screamed, gripping her by the neck.

As Sarah was about to revel in her moment of supposed triumph, Henry stepped in, pulling Olivia away. Towering

over Sarah, his imposing presence enveloped her.

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"You have one minute to tell us where Sammy is."

Facing Henry's grim stare, Sarah felt a shiver down her spine. But she was clueless about Sammy's actual

whereabouts, whether he was dead or alive. Under immense pressure, Sarah barely held herself together. Losing

his patience, Henry called for his security, "Take Sarah to the operating room."

"Henry?" Sarah was struck by a sudden, overwhelming fear.

With a cold, merciless tone, Henry declared, "Sarah, you owe my mother a kidney. It's tto pay up."

"No..." Terror filled Sarah's eyes as she screamed, "Henry, you can't just take a kidney, it's illegal, you can't do

this to me!"

But Henry, from his high ground, looked down with icy disdain, "For harming my mother and my child, not killing

you is already my mercy. The pain my mother went through, you will now experience." Desperate and defeated,

Sarah was dragged to the operating room, fainting from fear.

Olivia, horrified, watched Henry. Standing outside the operating room, smoking, Henry's silent, dark profile spoke

volumes.

The kidney removal was quick; less than two hours later, Sarah, now missing a kidney, was brought out,

trembling with fear. Henry, once again, calmly demanded, "Now, will you tell us where Sammy is?"

Realizing the severity of Henry's threat and that she was left with only one kidney to bargain with her life, Sarah

understood the anonymous message she received: "You still have a chance."

Clutching her side, she glared at Henry and Olivia with weak, hateful eyes, her voice dripping with malice, "Who

knows where he is? Dead or alive, missing limbs? | really don't know. Curious? Well, I'm not telling." Olivia, her

eyes brimming with hatred, looked as though she wanted to crush Sarah if not for her lying on the operation bed.

Henry clenched his fist, his eyes narrowing dangerously, "Do you want to lose the other kidney?"

Sarah, clearly terrified, sneered despite the pain, "If you take my other kidney, I'll die. And if I die, your son will

forever remain missing. You won't even find his body, haha."

Her laughter was manic, filled with despair.

Olivia turned away, tears silently streaming down her face.

Henry coldly ordered Felix, "Keep an eye on her. Have the police interrogate her daily!"

He then gently picked up Olivia, her world collapsing around her, and they left the room.

Sarah, now back in her hospital room under guard, learned from the nurses that Henry had publicly announced

their breakup, disavowing her completely. The Bartels Group was under fire, and rumors of her being abandoned

by Mr. Lippert swirled, causing a storm of messages and mockery from the elite circles.

This barrage of negative publicity was almost as unbearable as the loss of her kidney.

Yet, by holding onto Sammy's whereabouts, she had managed to cling to life.

In her drowsy agony, Sarah couldn't help but wonder about the mastermind behind all this. Who was it that

played her so skillfully, making her lose Sammy and yet keeping the truth hidden, ensuring her survival in

Henry's eyes as "the one who knows where Sammy is"? This person had exposed her true nature to Henry and

intensified the rift between him and Olivia.

After all, the disappearance or death of a child could devastate a couple's relationship, couldn't it? This move

seemed to serve multiple purposes - surely, this mastermind was a woman?

Chilled to the bone, Sarah narrowed her eyes in hatred.

Days passed one, two, three...

The police found Sammy's fingerprints in an abandoned house and his vague footprints in the woods, indicating

he had left the house that night. They followed the tracks to the road at the bottom of the hill but lost the trail

there.

Parker's team scoured the mountain, expanding their search to the entire scope of Banyan City, both above and

below ground.

Nothing.

And the police, they were at the hospital every day, grilling Sarah with every tool at their disposal, yet making no

progress.

The woman insisted she had lost the child. Sammy was missing, his fate unknown, yet she wouldn't provide any

directions or clues. Olivia was becoming increasingly desperate.

She couldn't shake Sarah's words: You'll never even find his body.

His body...

"Mommy." In the hospital corridor, Danny appeared, pale and hesitant, like a ghost.

Olivia snapped back to reality, her fingers trembling slightly as she forced a smile, "Danny, why are you just

standing there? Chere."

"Grandma wants to see you, she says she has something for you." Danny's lips were tight, his brows furrowed,

and his dark eyes were tinged with red.