Chapter 165

Isabella’s hand was flat on the icy marble floor, her tears instantly pouring out as she stared fearfully at Lysander, not daring to utter a single word.

She was afraid that saying an extra word would piss off Lysander and make her fate even worse than Faye’s.

Lysander lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, the smoke lingering around him. He spoke in a low and indifferent voice, “Do you have the emerald pendant?”

Isabella trembled violently, her terror absolute. Tears and snot mixed together as she stuttered, “It’s… it’s at my place, that emerald pendant… I found it…”

That year, she eavesdropped on Faye’s call and found out about Lysander and Thalassa’s one–night stand. He had given Thalassa a token, which could be used to find him.

She found the pendant in the ruins before Thalassa could and hid it.

For the past five years, she used the pendant to extort money from Faye.

would give the pendant to Lysander and

Faye could only pay her

like her treasure map, and she treasured it

use it to find Lysander and make Lysander

fake emerald pendant was made to look like the

use keeping your limbs. Might

speaking, the bodyguard walked

understood what Lysander meant. He was going to ruin

steps, like a grim reaper from hell, she was petrified, her heart pounding, she cried out, “Mr. Sinclair, I was wrong. I’ll return the emerald pendant to you right away. I won’t do it again. Please, spare

for mercy, her hands were pressed on the floor, the

her fingers breaking was clear as

pain, feeling like her soul

straightened her legs, his hard leather shoe resting on her calf, and then he stepped down

calf bone breaking was like lotus root

with pain echoed

Terror, coldness, and cruelty.

in the room was excellent; no one

by the

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