Begging For A Reconciliation

"Why are you riding with me on the merry-go-round?" She was still perplexed as to why.

Han had only wanted to retaliate against her by making a fool of her, so there was no reason for him to

accompany her on the ride.

Han remained silent, his mind returning to the desolate image of her from earlier.

It was simply that he didn't want her to be alone.

He didn't say anything, so Leah kept asking.

Han took her to other rides after they finished playing on the merry-go-round.

"Carlotta wants us to take a picture together, so move in closer." They were at the very front of the

roller coaster. Han pressed Leah's head against his chest as he held up his phone expressionlessly.

Leah turned pale when she saw the daunting and difficult curve ahead.

Han's warm, firm chest and the slight scent of something cool emanating from him heightened her

sense of security.

The roller coaster ride was about to begin, and she unconsciously leaned closer into his arms—

terrified.

Han frowned, seeing how terrified and pale she had become before the ride had even begun. He

wanted to get the attendant to stop the ride so he could bring her down.

However, she had leaned in so close to him.

This was one of the few times she would take the initiative to be close to him on her own, and he would

feel an inexplicable regret if he put this to a stop.

Leah desperately hoped the roller coaster was broken, but she got disappointed.

The rollercoaster moved slowly from its starting point to a short distance before launching into a dive

drop. It accelerated for a short distance before switching to a different track.

Leah kept her eyes closed, not daring to look. She bit her lower lip nervously as she instinctively leaned

into Han's arms and encircled his waist.

Leah was utterly terrified when the roller coaster finally came to an end after a grueling five minutes.

Her eyes were still wet, and her face was as white as a sheet.

Han couldn't take it any longer and hugged her as he led her away. "Go rest in the car," he said.

"Sir! Please wait a moment!" At the rollercoaster ride's exit, one of the attendants emerged from the

photo booth. He called out for Han to stop as he held a few pictures in his hand.

"What is it?" Han asked, his brow furrowed.

Despite being terrified by his remarkable aura, the attendant handed him the photo with great care. He

said, "Sir, this is a photo of you and your girlfriend on the rollercoaster ride taken by our on-ride

camera. Would you like to purchase it as a souvenir?"

"It's only thirty dollars for one photo!"

Han continued to hold the dizzy Leah in one hand while swiping through the photos with the other.

Leah was nestled in his arms in the photo, and his eyes were lowered as he looked at her tenderly.

Han's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "How many photos are in total..."

He bought ten photographs and stored them in the jetted pocket of his suit.

Leah sat in his car for a long time before she felt better, but her fear of heights lingered, and she even

felt a little queasy. "Did you just buy something?" she asked.

"No, nothing. Let's go back."

…

Shawn was sitting in the office, glumly watching the bodyguard's sneak shot of Serena playing with

Carlotta.

"Where has Sarah gone?" Why was she the only one missing if everyone in her studio had gone out for

fun together?

"Ms. White appears to have been taken away by Han from the beginning, and our people said that they

went in the direction of the amusement park," the assistant replied respectfully.

"But just as our men were about to continue on, all roads within ten miles of the amusement park were

completely blocked off, and our men couldn't get through."

"I'm certain they were at the amusement park. Han seemed to have made plans for that long ago, and

no news of them having fun at the amusement park had leaked..."

Shawn became increasingly irritated as he listened. His unbridled rage made him want to kill Han right

away.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was cold as he said, "Get Jackson over and tell him that I

agree to his plan..."

Shortly after, Jackson arrived at his office sporting a smile of contented surprise. "I heard you agreed to

that plan?"

"That sounds more like it. Don't worry. This plan is only to exploit that woman. No harm will come to

her."

Shawn's heart tightened, but when he realized Leah and Han were getting closer, he decided to go

ahead with it. "Before that, do you want to see if Hendrik and Han are the same person?" he inquired.

Jackson said with a nod, "We could test them. We would need a more thorough plan if it wasn't the

same person."

"I was able to make my first contact with Hendrik. We could fool them both into coming to the party at

the same time. That would make it difficult to speculate about our intentions."

He explained his plan quietly. He had a crazy look in his eyes as he thought about the Lamere family

rising from the ashes!

Shawn's eyes were dangerously cold as he said, "As long as the two appear simultaneously, it is safe

to assume they are not the same person. On the contrary..."

"They're the same person!"

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Han would feel utterly defeated if Han was really Hendrik.

How could he still turn the tables and forge such a potent identity when he was barely holding on to

life?

"It's better if they're both the same person. Then things would be so much easier!" Jackson sneered.

"I have your servant's family under my control now," he said, returning his gaze to Shawn. "Get her to

contact Sarah and prepare to implement our plan..."

Jackson had a sneer on his face. The fishnet had already been cast, so all he had to do was wait to

reel it back.