Sydney Carton Mga Nobela at Kwento

Julian opened it with shaking hands, and his world collapsed. Dear Mr. Marchetti, I have found the soldier who was with you and Mr. Carter in Normandy. He has given a sworn statement. Mr. Carter did not save your life out of heroism. He knew he was dying of his wounds. He bribed the soldier to shoot at you, then stepped in front of the bullet. He did this so you would owe him a debt, so you would take care of Lydia for the rest of your life. You were a fool to believe them.

I groaned 'What's with your sense of choice Sabastien, Rex doesn't even know who Sydney is'. ('BOYD DIDN'T ALSO BUT HE STILL BETRAYED US'). 'Yes but that was an entirely different case '. ('HMMM, OKAY THEN MOVING ON, WE HAVE CARY NEXT, HIS IS ON POINT, HE KNOWS SYDNEY WELL AND HE WAS IN THE MANSION WHEN SYDNEY LEFT'). 'True but if I don't think Cary is the traitor'. ('YEAH I THINK SO TOO, HIS TOO DUMB TO THINK OF KILLING ANYONE').

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

Julien frowned and was just about to say something when the elevator door behind her opened with a ding, and a cart was pushed out from inside. The cart was piled with cartons so high that the person pushing the cart was not visible. Similarly, the person pushing the cart could not see in front either and crashed toward Sydney. "Watch out!" Julien's eyes widened and he cried out in alarm. Sydney was confused and wondered what was happening. The next second, she was hit hard by something behind and her body lunged forward. In front of her just so happened to be Julien. "Move away!" Sydney shouted at Julien with a face full of panic.