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…

on it. He focused back on the fight in front of

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

even glance in his direction, which only made the

kept walking, step

“Stop right there!”

man’s lips pressed into a hard line as he

shot him a disinterested

man raised his hand, summoning another group

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

puppets shattered instantly

so much trouble crumbled like paper in front of

man hadn’t expected them to fall

slightly, his gaze freezing for a

and gently brushed his fingers along the

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sleeve and the string of Shimmering prayer beads wrapped around

trace of compassion. “I wasn’t planning

now, I

for a second–then reached out and grabbed

Luka’s eyes flickered.