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.

Thalassa’s heart wrench

if I delete the video from my phone, I have plenty of copies. You’re a smart cookie, Thalassa. You know what needs to be done to ensure the video stays buried. You can’t stomach it, so imagine how Evelyn would feel?”

hands gripped fiercely, her nails biting into her palms with the weight of

trembled slightly as she forced her eyes shut,

her eyes again, there was a new layer of calm,

a man of my word. Besides, I’m

a cold, mocking smile,

she rose to her feet and left, unable to bear another

waver as Thalassa’s insults bounced off him, mere words that

a mountain hike only to leave him hanging from a zip-line and compelled him to pay a hefty sum, all without showing

couldn’t rely on Thalassa. Instead, he would groom Susan, his and Lucy’s biological daughter raised under his wing, to become Lysander’s woman. She had

Lysander, who

in one gulp, Bruce left the café for Vibrant Oasis Residences to catch up with

calling out, “Evelyn, did you miss

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