When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

hapter 590 I Remember Everything

A tall man stepped into the room.

He wore the simplest black suit, and his hair was a soft, ashy blond, the ends curling ever so slightly. As his face came into the light, fully visible to everyone, his features revealed a striking contrast to his height.

He had large, round, jet–black eyes like plump black grapes, and a round, doll–like face that made him look innocent and childlike.

He didn’t look at anyone else. It was as if no one else existed. His eyes locked straight onto Jean.

Jean lifted her gaze, meeting his eyes head–on.

The two of them–one standing, one sitting–stared at each other in silence.

“Luka…”

While fending off Jordan and the puppets, Ludwig caught a glimpse of the man and raised his brows in surprise, murmuring the name unconsciously.

That baby–faced guy–his name was Luka.

He looked harmless… but in truth, he was the real power behind the Abyssal Choir.

If even he had shown up, then things must’ve gone really badly for the Abyssal Choir this time…

focused back on the fight in front of

the bespectacled man watched Luka closely, frowning with clear irritation as he stared down this uninvited

even glance in his direction,

walking, step by

“Stop right there!”

hard line

disinterested glance and kept walking toward

his hand, summoning another

a simple flick of his arm, a fierce wave of energy, like a palm

instantly with

Jean and Ludwig so much trouble crumbled

hadn’t expected them to fall so

his

gently

I Remember

and the string of Shimmering prayer beads wrapped around

wasn’t planning to show

now, I have no

second–then reached out and grabbed

Luka’s eyes flickered.