Chapter 632 A Useless Person Holds Little Value in Duskfall

When Otto saw Vanya, he noticed her broken leg, pale complexion, and the multitude of injuries that marred her body. Her already slender frame appeared even more emaciated than usual, resembling a bag of bones.

Vanya’s eyes landed on Otto. A faint change flickered across her face, revealing a glimmer of hope. He unconsciously looked away, avoiding eye contact with her.

Vince fetched a chair and positioned it beside his employer. Joseph, donning a black overcoat, wore a cold and stern countenance. As always, he emanated an air of superiority.

Silence prevailed between the two parties.

Clad in a padded jacket, Vince resembled a formidable Tibetan Mastiff. His gaze fixed fiercely. on Otto as he demanded, “Where’s the money?”

“My father says to consider Vanya a gift,” Otto retorted, “A worthless person holds little value in Duskfall.”

As the words fell, Vanya’s head snapped up and her pupils dilated. In a voice hoarse from thirst, she shouted, “That’s impossible! Cyrus would never treat me this way!”

Otto turned his gaze to Joseph and said, “Do

same words to you in the future.”

“No, he wouldn’t. I’m his child, unlike Vanya.”

you to

going to play pretend or should I

toward Vanya and his inability to comprehend Cyrus ‘heartless decision. He was well aware of his father’s ruthlessness, but Vanya had spent ten long years in the Duskfall. Even with a dog, one would surely develop feelings after

decade.

chair, Joseph raised an eyebrow and

collar and hoisted her off the ground. Beneath them lay a vast expanse of frigid water. Even if she were not tied up, with a broken leg and this freezing weather, her chances of survival were slim to

on Otto, still unable to fathom that Cyrus had forsaken her. She remained motionless, her expression stunned and

smoothing out the creases on his attire. He

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send her off, shall

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