Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1087:

Stumbling backward in disbelief, she whispered, “I don’t understand. Q had such power and influence within the organization, why would you kill him?”

Q had been killed in the most brutal, unforgiving way imaginable.

Kim’s laughter was chilling, almost mocking. “He was just someone favored by the previous boss. To me, he was a traitor. In my world, those who follow me thrive. Those who oppose me… well, they end up like Q.”

Clarissa couldn’t suppress the violent shiver that ran through her. Every nerve in her body screamed with fear, and her spine stiffened as though a cold hand had gripped it. Kim’s presence was suffocating, his very being exuding an aura of terror that sent ice-cold tremors through her.

His words flowed effortlessly, calm and casual, almost with a touch of amusement, yet they carried an undeniable weight. It was as if he spoke from a place of detached pleasure, a predator savoring the fear of their prey. To Clarissa, it felt as though he were a devil rising from the very depths of hell, his chilling presence suffocating the air around them.

followed his every command, and lived

the pit of her stomach. Her voice trembled as she asked, “Mr. Kim, what do

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question. Instead, he asked, “Are you

her voice heavy with emotion. “For years, I stood by him as if he were my own father, giving my all to prove myself a devoted daughter. Yet, it all

eyes, each one a testament to her deep-seated bitterness and pain. She had nearly succeeded in closing the emotional distance with Paul, nearly securing a familial

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no fatherly affection, despite my admiration and reliance on him. After he met his real daughter, he dismissed me like I was nothing. Does the fact that I grew up by his side count for nothing against his blood ties with Tiffany? Are blood ties more important than anything else? Overshadowing years of

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