Chapter 341

He simply picked up the suit jacket from the ground, pulled out a stack of photos from the pocket, and tossed them at her. The cold air around him was chilling, his face icy. “Look at these. Tell me what you owe me!”

Thalassa, confused and shocked, picked up the stack of photos scattered on her body, scanning each one. The more she looked, the more panic filled her heart.

The photos documented her whereabouts from a midday shopping trip to an afternoon visit to the hospital.

They included her checking out suits in designer stores, and finally visiting a tailor to have a suit custom-made, a blue one with gold thread. They also showed Bruce intercepting her in the hospital corridor, handing her a credit card.

Everything was clearly visible in the photos.

She couldn’t believe it, and she was scared, her eyes wide as she looked at him. “You had someone follow me?”

“Twenty-three years ago, your father Bruce cunningly got close to my mother, and deceived her out of a considerable amount of money. Now that money is in your hands. Do you enjoy spending other people’s money?”

Lysander leaned into her on the bed, his intimidating presence closing in, his big hand gripping her chin tightly.

The pain in her jaw, combined with his words, made Thalassa’s heart ache. It felt as if her blood was flowing from her feet to her head, and her body was numb.

Bruce.

Lysander’s mother.

Twenty-three years ago.

Thalassa felt her blood race even faster, her body

told her about Lysander’s

was desperate to elope with him. As a result, Lysander’s father chased after her, resulting in a

Evelyn found out she was pregnant with her and wanted to marry Bruce, she suddenly discovered that Bruce had deceived multiple women, one of whom was a wealthy lady.

lady

scores?” Lysander’s hand tightened on her chin, lifting her face to

break. The pain was making her feel dizzy, and her mind was in a state of

felt like a deflated balloon, her heart filled with fear. She

know. I didn’t know Bruce was the one who

all her words seemed powerless

erase the

the lives of Lysander’s parents.

father’s style, playing both sides, haven’t you?” Lysander gritted his teeth, his face dark as a stormy

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