Chapter 471

forgiven," he mused, "others send you straight to hell."

Susan thought she was summoned to explain herself, but as he gently lifted her chin with his slender fingers and scrutinized her face, which bore a striking resemblance to Eliza's, it became clear that explanations were the least of his concerns. "Some mistakes can be "Casper, Eliza isn't dead, and I haven't caused a major disaster. Please, let me go, and I'll be grateful for the rest of my life," Susan pleaded, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, fragile as a jasmine swaying in the wind.

"Crocodile tears don't earn sympathy," he said, dismissing her with a flick of his fingers, his gaze returning to the five bottles on the table. "Pick one to start."

"I don't want to," Susan stammered, trying to flee.

Dillon was quick to act, pinning her down to the table, "Ms. Susan, will you do the honors, or shall I assist you?"

"Please, let me go, Casper..." Susan was terrified.

Each bottle promised agony; to consume all five was unthinkable.

He can even give you the entire Torres Group. I'm the only daughter of the Torres family; he'd do it if you let me call him now," Susan's eyes trembled with fear and desperation, bloodshot from terror and evasion. But she was unaware that Ronan would never

to be mistaken. How could you be Mr. Ronan's only daughter?" Dillon pulled out his phone, showing her a photo of a family of four,

pupils dilated in

had

did that make her and her mother?

Betrayal or exploitation?

broke as she struggled like a caged animal, Dillon barely holding her down, "Ms. Susan, to Ronan, you were merely

escaped

birthday of her arranged marriage with the Welton family. Even after е discovering Jeffrey Welton's annulment letter, she was

fallen for Casper at first sight, visiting the Welton family, blinded

while Ronan aimed to leech off the Welton family for

one stood by

Now, she was

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