Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 234

Eder held his breath and turned around,

Sylvia was sitting on the sofa by the window with her back to him. She was drinking red wine

He clenched his hands so tightly that his palms began to sweat. He thought with some excitement, Is it possible that she’s drunk again?‘

‘Will she be as gentle as she was two nights before?‘

“Who would have thought, Mr. Grant, that it was actually you who planned this engagement? Don’t you think you should explain this to me?”

Eder tugged at the doorknob in despair.

Sylvia’s speech was clear and steady, so she probably only had two glasses of wine. It meant that she wasn’t drunk!

Tonight, he was done for.

But he still hadn’t figured out how to face her…

He quickly walked towards the window with a plan to jump out and run away.

Sylvia informed him casually, “Grandfather had the windows locked in advance. I heard that it’s bulletproof. It won’t shatter even if you try to break it.”

This time, he couldn’t escape. =

Eder touched his face subconsciously. He was still wearing the silver mask. It should not be so easy for Sylvia to recognize him. With this in mind, he stepped away from the door completely.

He cleared his throat. “Ms. Smith is joking. I don’t know you. I chose to get engaged to you just because I thought you were the most suitable candidate.”

Sylvia put down the red wine glass and looked back at him. “I already told you last time that I like someone else…”

Her voice suddenly stopped.

The man standing by the window was dressed in a neat suit and bore a tall and straight frame.

Just standing there like that hit her with a deep–rooted feeling of familiarity.

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Her expression gradually froze, and she carefully studied the man from top to bottom.

Eder noticed the change in her expression and swallowed a lump in his throat which felt as if his Adam’s apple got stuck.

“Mr. Grant, you seem familiar.”

Sylvia stood up, her brows knitted together, and slowly walked towards Eder.

“Ms. Smith, you must be mistaken. We haven’t met before.”

His eyes were cold and his voice was deep and hoarse.

Sylvia looked at his extremely familiar black eyes, and her eyes gradually turned red.

She suddenly lunged forward and grabbed him by the collar. Because of the force, she ended up pressing him hard against the windowpane.

recognize you if you wear a mask? Your eyes, your every little gesture-

Eder was numb.

Should he confess?

feel betrayed because he had been lying to her right from the

most. The fact that she didn’t like him in the first place, wouldn’t she

up when you’re not actually dead? How and why did you become Eder? What happened? Edgar! Give me a

was trembling

“Ms. Smith, I…”

did you just

other hand, bent it, and swung it hard,

“Hiss…”

face contorted in pain. He bent forward instinctively, but Sylvia grabbed his collar and pushed him back against the window

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back. He was just afraid of hurting her since he didn’t know how to control the strength of

Sylvia was different.

move,

angrily. Her mind was almost consumed by

thought of was the fact that Edgar wasn’t dead. He

he come to

act like he didn’t know her?

admit it? Fine! I’ll find

out to remove

time we officially meet tonight. Wouldn’t it be

won’t you let me see your face? If you’re really just

“I…”

didn’t give him a chance to argue at all. With her elbow, she hit his stomach

over in pain, Sylvia quickly took

air seemed to stand still

at his face in

almost all of his other facial

his eyes and his small movements could not deceive

was obviously Edgar!

different? You’re wearing a leather mask, aren’t you?” She ruthlessly grabbed his face and began pinching here and there,

and said seriously, “It’s because I’m Eder. It’s always been Eder!”

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you anymore if you changed your face? Are you

gritted her teeth

from the similarity, she really could not

recalled that during the accident, Edgar’s back had suffered serious burns and whiplashes. She broke free from his restraint and started to lift his clothes shamelessly.

for you to take off my

Turn around! If you’re not guilty, let me check!”

can

her

she wasn’t too shameless as to

by one, she pulled the hem of his shirt

her had well–defined muscles and was glowing in bronze

before Edgar could have the chance to look for her in the mountains, he was caught and cut by his elder brother’s men so

and retreated all the way

bed dully, eyes downcast in

sense of reason

she was even