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.

lifetime in prison awaited

realization brought tears streaming

his anguish changed

summoned two black-clad bodyguards, who seized him and

the spacious room held

Belinda, his

met Lucas’ gaze, their fingers still entwined,

voice remained steady. “Lucas, I’m okay,

“Honestly, maybe this is better. At least now I can let go of any

Lucas said, his tone laced with a sharp

at

against his shoulder, her eyes shadowed with quiet pain. Her voice was a soft

sat together for a while longer before finally rising to

home, Belinda

on the sofa and knitting

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

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