Bell Tower
In the chaos, Desmond and his men walked up to Henry.
"Commander, Don't you need to explain to Mr. President yourself what has happened?"
Then Desmond looked at Anne and said with a faint smile, "Miss Violet has not recovered yet. I think Mr. President will still let her stay at the President's Mansion to recover."
Henry furrowed his brows and his expression was solemn.
Jeana subconsciously clenched Anne's hand. All of a sudden, their busy work was in vain...
The exhibition hall had been sealed off, and Anne and her parents had been taken away.
In the darkness, Justin followed them all the way.
He tried to find an opportunity to approach Anne, but it was not the right time. There were too many people following Anne, and he was not sure if he could get close to Anne and take her away.
"Why? Why did you come back As long as you go back to the Commander Mansion, I'll find a way to take you away!" Justin closed his eyes suddenly and clenched his fists and tucked his fingertips into his pal

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