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But there was also a 50% chance Sasha might be his sister.
Elijah rubbed his temples tiredly. Suddenly, it was as if a lightning bolt had struck his mind. Bianca's words from
Harold's banquet flashed in his memory: "Lena's mother is involved in human trafficking! She grew up in that
environment, so she must know the trade!"
Elijah's eyes lit up, and his heart raced.
"What's happening to you?" Kasey asked, puzzled by his unusual expression.
She gently patted his shoulder, wiped her tears, and said, "You're right. I shouldn't have acted impulsively. But I still
believe we should convince Sasha to take a DNA test for everyone's peace of mind. How about I talk to her about
it?"
"No need," Elijah practically growled. "I... I need to see someone first."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Who?"
"Bianca Mosley."
Kasey was very confused. "Bianca? Isn't she in prison? Even the Mosleys don't want to see her!"
"Yes, that's why someone visiting her now might trigger an emotional response. She might reveal something
because of her emotions."
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After leaving the Chriss residence, Sasha didn't return home. Instead, she went to the hospital with her bodyguards.
Finding Nala's hospital room was easy. Sasha dismissed her bodyguards and found a way to clear the medical staff,
exploiting her status as the illegitimate Chriss daughter. This status made people unquestioningly accept her
requests.
Sasha entered the hospital room and immediately spotted the small, frail figure in the bed. Raising an eyebrow, she
approached slowly.
Nala had just finished her IV treatment. Bruises covered her tiny hands, and her large eyes seemed
disproportionately big on her small face.
Sasha expressionlessly sat at the edge of the bed.
Nala felt her presence and turned her head abruptly, her wide eyes filled with surprise.
"You... You're..."
"Nala?"
Nala didn't dare to speak and bit her lip tightly.
Sasha chuckled and reached out to touch her head.
Nala instinctively shrank away, pulling the blanket to cover herself.
"What are you doing? You... Go away! You..."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNala shivered, terrified.
She didn't know this person but found the mask scary. Despite its golden and gem-covered appearance, to her
young self, anyone hiding their true face had to be bad!
"Are you scared of my mask?" Sasha laughed. "Little Nala, don't you think my mask is cool?"
"I don't think so!" Nala replied firmly.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know..."
"When you find out who I am, you'll like my mask."
Nala's eyes showed fear, and she trembled.
Sasha's icy hand touched her cheek. "Heh, little girl, I'm your aunt."
"No, you're not!" Despite her fear, Nala moved away from her touch. "I have an aunt, and you're not her!"
"How about I take off my mask to show you?" Sasha smiled. "Then you'll know whether or not I'm your aunt."
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