Chapter 346

Wesley got the VIP treatment from Brooks' bodyguards, who "invited" him over to one of Brooks' places. Even with his mouth muffled, Wesley was cursing up a storm and putting up quite the fight all the way there. But that all came to a screeching halt when he was ushered inside.

Spotting Evelyn lounging on the sofa, he froze. Suspicion painted across his features, he demanded, "What do you want, Evelyn? You know murder's a no-no, right?"

He'd messed with her brakes on purpose, hoping she'd crash and either end up dead or seriously hurt. Yet, here she was, very much alive. And thanks to that, he got out early. Now, he was sweating bullets, thinking she might want payback.

"Do you even deserve it?" Brooks kicked Wesley hard, knocking him flat on the floor. Wesley had a habit of projecting his own sleaze onto others.

Writhing in pain, Wesley clutched his stomach, but his eyes still screamed suspicion. "If this isn't about causing me grief, why drag me here like this?"

Evelyn wasn't one for small talk. She tossed some photos of Wesley with Sandy right at his feet, and cut to the chase: "Sandy is your daughter."

beating around the bush, just straight-up facts. Wesley's eyes widened, but he tried to keep it together,

daughter? I don't know her at all! Just

report in front of

about Sandy's parentage before. Behind Dahlia's back, he'd done his own

Evelyn Evelyn, I'm the one who fiddled with your brakes. If you

to him and would use it against the girl. "I'm warning you, if you lay a finger on Sandy, I'll go to

protection of Sandy, solidifying her belief

someone's been hurting Sandy, but

a scornful laugh. No way

and, by extension, loved Sandy too. Hurting their daughter was out of

against Dahlia. He refused to be a

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