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.

exposure, Faye could only

emerald pendant was like her treasure map, and she treasured

let Thalassa use it to find

was made to look

limbs. Might as well just waste them.” Lysander’s

he finished speaking, the

meant. He was going

her with firm steps, like a grim reaper from hell, she was petrified, her heart pounding, she cried out, “Mr. Sinclair, I was wrong. I’ll return the emerald pendant to you right away. I won’t do it again. Please, spare me for the sake of me being Thalassa’s cousin, who

finish begging for mercy, her hands were pressed on the floor, the bodyguard

sound of her fingers

pain, feeling like her soul was

legs, his hard leather shoe resting

bone breaking was like lotus root being snapped, clear, loud, and

filled with pain echoed

Terror, coldness, and cruelty.

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