Chapter 1352:

Lucas regarded Lamont with cold detachment.

His lips parted as he delivered a chilling, merciless order. “Hand him and all the evidence over to the police.”

“Yes, Mr. Clark,” Gordon responded promptly.

Lamont’s complexion went ashen.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the floor, his body limp with defeat.

He broke down, sobbing and begging for mercy, “Mr. Clark, please, have mercy! I know I messed up! I’m begging you, just spare me this time…”

At that moment, despair swallowed Lamont whole.

The thought of the evidence—his faked death, his betrayal of Timothy, and his theft of Timothy’s identity—reaching the police crushed any flicker of hope.

in

tears streaming down his

anguish

seized him and hauled him out

spacious

to look at Belinda, his

gaze, their fingers still

her voice remained steady. “Lucas,

At least now I can let go of any lingering hope or illusions about the

never deserved to be your parents,” Lucas said, his tone laced with a sharp edge

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her eyes shadowed with quiet pain. Her voice was a

a while longer before finally

they arrived home, Belinda headed straight to Kenia’s

and knitting

sat down beside her, her tone gentle. “Grandma, don’t overdo it with the knitting; it’s not

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