Chapter 165

Isabella’s hand was flat on the icy marble floor, her tears instantly pouring out as she stared fearfully at Lysander, not daring to utter a single word.

She was afraid that saying an extra word would piss off Lysander and make her fate even worse than Faye’s.

Lysander lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, the smoke lingering around him. He spoke in a low and indifferent voice, “Do you have the emerald pendant?”

Isabella trembled violently, her terror absolute. Tears and snot mixed together as she stuttered, “It’s… it’s at my place, that emerald pendant… I found it…”

That year, she eavesdropped on Faye’s call and found out about Lysander and Thalassa’s one–night stand. He had given Thalassa a token, which could be used to find him.

She found the pendant in the ruins before Thalassa could and hid it.

For the past five years, she used the pendant to extort money from Faye.

If Faye didn’t pay up, she would give the pendant to Lysander and spill the beans about what happened that year.

could only pay her

pendant was like her treasure

use it to find Lysander

fake emerald pendant was made to look like

use keeping your limbs. Might as well just waste them.” Lysander’s voice was cold

finished speaking, the bodyguard walked towards

what Lysander meant. He was going to ruin her hands

was petrified, her heart pounding, she cried out, “Mr. Sinclair, I was wrong. I’ll return the emerald pendant to

begging for mercy, her hands were pressed on the

of her fingers breaking was clear

screamed in pain, feeling like her soul was about

straightened her legs,

breaking was like lotus root being snapped,

with pain

Terror, coldness, and cruelty.

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