Chapter 990:

And this pendant was the key.

With a flick of his wrist, Dewey tossed the pendant onto the table. His fingers tapped impatiently against the wooden surface.

He had sent message after message, but it was as if they had vanished into thin air.

Just as he was about to give up, his phone screen lit up.

“Do you know why the Holland family has survived this long without consequences?”

One simple question—calm but arrogant.

Dewey’s face twisted in fury. He slammed the phone down, his fingers clenching into fists. “That ungrateful brat!” How dare she threaten him?

He should have crushed her when he had the chance, before she had the power to fight back.

his simmering rage, Dewey calmly sent a

look familiar to

the moment she saw

she

she could still recall her mother softly caressing it, her expression filled with tenderness and affection, as though she were touching the face

pulling her close to him. Her back

going to sleep

her phone

𝓊𝓅𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈 𝒶t

the room, broken only by the slow,

allowing the tension to

one smooth motion, he

gaze above her. In the dim light, his sharp features stood out, his dark eyes

his jaw and the

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