Chapter 953

His words seemed like a consultation with Thalassa, but they were laced with icy undertones and intimidation.

Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat, tightening in her chest.

Bruce wasn’t here to save her. What was he planning?

Her eyes blazed with a ferocious light, glaring at Bruce.

But Bruce ignored her helplessness and anger, squatting beside her. His gaze flickered as he caught a glimpse of two buttons undone at her chest.

He reached out, tearing the tape from Thalassa’s mouth.

What’s your angle, Bruce?” Thalassa asked, disregarding the sting of the tape on her skin, her eyes wary and voice thick with anger.

Bruce offered a mirthless smile. “You’re my daughter. What other motives could I have but to rescue you?”

skepticism, staring at him, almost

if there were any motives, it’d be to ensure Lysander and Susan hit it off. Since you won’t help your old man gain any favor with Lysander, I have to pin my hopes on

close to

also bore him four children. If you could get close to Lysander, then surely you can help Susan get

rage as she

at me with those eyes. Your mother gave me that same look once, and I just couldn’t resist

shiver ran up Thalassa’s spine, numbing her body with shock

on her

something sinister towards

daughter? Could he really be so shameless as to not spare even his own flesh and

“Bruce, I had no idea you were in cahoots with the Brennan family. If Lysander finds out, do you know what’s coming

family, I have you to thank for that. Remember when you left me hanging off the cliff? If it weren’t for Faye Brennan cutting me down, you might have been the death

gaze darkened as he maintained his crouched position, locking eyes

and caution, ready for any move he might make.

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