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."

Wesley's eyes widened, but he tried to keep it together, acting like he didn't care a bit about Sandy. Rapidly, he shot back, "No

"Who's this daughter? I don't know her at

paternity test report in front of

before. Behind Dahlia's back, he'd done his own paternity test, so he knew exactly what that

Evelyn, I'm the one who fiddled with your

you, if you lay a finger on Sandy, I'll go to any lengths,

fierce protection of Sandy, solidifying her belief in Sandy's importance

been hurting Sandy, but it's

let out a scornful laugh. No way did he buy

chance. She adored him and, by extension, loved Sandy too.

getting anything out of him against Dahlia. He refused to

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