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?”

of skepticism, staring at him, almost convinced.

Lysander and Susan hit it off. Since you won’t help your old man gain any favor with Lysander, I have to pin

get close to Lysander?” Thalassa responded

him four children. If

seething with rage as she stared at

mother gave me that same look once, and I just couldn’t

Thalassa’s spine, numbing her body with

audacity to casually mention the assault on her

he insinuating something sinister towards

he always claimed her as his daughter? Could he really be so

you were in cahoots with the Brennan family. If Lysander finds out, do you know what’s coming for you?”

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 of me. You sure are a ‘loving daughter,’ almost taking

darkened as he maintained his crouched position,

with anger and

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