NovelEnglishChapter 69
Could
of the Kenways need a blood source for their own rare blood type?
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My experiences growing up taughtmuch about human cruelty and underhanded schemes. Even my own
family had no qualms about exploiting me.
As such, how could someone who wasn’t even a friend or family member suddenly be so kind to me?
And to think, | had believed | was lucky to have met good people.
Lisbeth’s cryptic words from a few days ago only deepened my suspicion that the Kenways had ulterior motives
in approaching me..
Then there was Edward, who had warnedabout them. Maybe he knew something | didn’t.
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Fear and anxiety chummed within me.
How had Imanaged to visit their residence alone so many times? It was isolated, in the middle of nowhere, and
so vast it would be easy to get lost.
If they ever decided to harm me, I'd have nowhere to run.
The only reason | was still alive must have been because my mother and grandfather were protectingfrom
above.
Still, | couldn’t help but laugh at myself.
| had always been pragmatic and cautious, yet ever since meeting Soren, all reason had abandoned me. | was
acting like a lovesick fool, indulging in endless fantasies about him noticingbecause | was somehow special.
Special? Yeah, special in a way I'd never want.
What if this had been a honeypot schall along?
But | was awake now. The fantasies had died.
Instead, | needed to focus on something else-how to distance myself from the Kenways.
1 still owed them their commissions.
Should | refund them? Or pass the work on to another designer?
My thoughts were a tangled mess when my phone suddenly rang
Soren was calling me.
But instead of the thrill | might have felt before, all | felt now was sheer panic. | was too scared to even pick up.
1 gulped and told myself to calm down.
| had to explain things to the Kenways and figure out a way to create distance without offendin powerful family |
had ever encountered. Angering them wasn’t an option.
| took a deep breath, steeled myself, and answered the call, Hello, Mr. Kenway.”
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“Taylor,” he began, using my nagain. “Are you free tomorrow? I'd love to see the designs now.”
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“Uh... I'm afraid | can’t. My sister's cancer has gotten worse My father called and askedto visit the hospital
tomorrow.”
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At least, it wasn’t a lie. Honestly, | felt almost grateful for her illness-it gavethe perfect excuse.
“I thought you two weren't close,” Soren remarked.
“She’s dying. You can’t exactly hold grudges against someone halfway to the grave, right? Family is family.”
God, | could have moved myself to tears with that excuse.
“Hmm. | understand,” he replied.
“How about | send my assistant and the design manager to you? You can give them your feedback, and I'll make
adjustments accordingly,” | suggested.
| decided Cherry couldn’t go alone-it wouldn't be safe. She'd need someone with her.
One of our colleagues, a gym enthusiast with impressive muscles, cto mind. He'd be perfect for the job.
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