Chapter 860

Claire's voice was icy cold. "Connor, how can someone as filthy as you even think you're worth anything?"

Connor lay flat on the floor, his fingers clenched tight. Slowly, he got to his feet. "Even if I offer my life, it's not enough?"

Claire slammed her coffee cup down on the table with a thud. "Your pathetic life means nothing to me, less than a stray dog."

Connor's grip tightened, and the veins at his temples throbbed. He knew Claire had always seen him this way, but hearing it still felt like a dagger to his heart.

Despite the pain, he had taught himself not to care. Right now, his only worry was Chloe's safety.

"Sis, what do you really want?" Connor asked.

"Why don't you take a wild

hand it all over. My life,

nothing to me. Now that I've got you, you think

Claire's mind anymore. What was she really after? Or maybe she wanted nothing,

will

a handgun from behind

it at

the

front of me

crafted handgun lay before Connor. He picked it up

you're a sharpshooter. You could use this

"I never wanted you dead," he said, raising the gun to his own temple.

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