Chapter 581

He was the classic ladies’ man. Men like him often had an uncanny knack for smooth talk.

Evelyn, who was initially boiling with rage, found her eyes filling with tears at his words.

Thalassa, seeing that things were spiraling out of control, knew that their ongoing standoff would have done no good for any of them. It would have only given the onlookers a good laugh and not resolved anything.

She collected herself and suggested, “It’s lunchtime now. Let’s head over to that restaurant and get a booth.”

Bruce, seeing a glimmer of hope, eagerly nodded, “Sure thing.”

“What if I let go and you run?” Evelyn was skeptical and remained wary of trusting Bruce.

“I swear I won’t run. If I do, I’m a low-life chicken.” Bruce assured.

doubtful, glared at him for a moment before

flee. Instead, he

nearby restaurant, ordered a few dishes,

their stern, hostile

Don’t worry. The returns on this fund are very high. In

make money, why

Lysander, right? I

eyes gleamed

wrong. That three million was a loan

il

to repay you right now, I’d lose the job I’ve worked so hard to secure. Speaking of which, you, Thalassa, bear a large part of the blame

a gentlemanly smile, Bruce uttered the most infuriating words.

rage,

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