Chapter 920

Bruce’s eyes flickered with malice, but he swiftly tamped it down, maintaining a smile as he set down his coffee cup and pulled

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out his phone from his pocket. “You might not be aware of how juicy that video is,” he said, “let me send it to you.”

As Bruce’s voice trailed off, Thalassa’s phone pinged with a new message. It was a video from Bruce.

Opening it, the content sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine, her blood ran cold, her breath caught in her throat.

She could barely stomach the first few seconds before she had to slam the video off, her cheeks trembling with a mix of rage and sorrow as she glared at Bruce. “Delete it. Delete it now!”

Her growled words seemed to squeeze through clenched teeth, her anger at its peak.

In the video, Evelyn was being oppressed by Bruce, her struggles futile, the despair she must have felt was palpable.

the thought made Thalassa’s heart wrench

cup again, “Even if I delete the video from my phone, I have plenty of copies. You’re a

into her palms with the weight of her resentment. Yet, confronted with Bruce’s shamelessness,

became ragged, her body trembled slightly as she forced her eyes shut, struggling to suppress the urge

calm, “So, once

man of my word. Besides, I’m your father, why

a cold, mocking smile,

she rose to her feet and left, unable to bear another second of Bruce’s presence.

Thalassa’s insults bounced off

to leave him hanging from a zip-line and compelled him to pay

daughter raised under his wing, to become Lysander’s woman. She had

terms with Lysander, who better to play

café

he unlocked the door, calling out, “Evelyn, did

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