Chapter 920

Bruce’s eyes flickered with malice, but he swiftly tamped it down, maintaining a smile as he set down his coffee cup and pulled

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out his phone from his pocket. “You might not be aware of how juicy that video is,” he said, “let me send it to you.”

As Bruce’s voice trailed off, Thalassa’s phone pinged with a new message. It was a video from Bruce.

Opening it, the content sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine, her blood ran cold, her breath caught in her throat.

She could barely stomach the first few seconds before she had to slam the video off, her cheeks trembling with a mix of rage and sorrow as she glared at Bruce. “Delete it. Delete it now!”

Her growled words seemed to squeeze through clenched teeth, her anger at its peak.

In the video, Evelyn was being oppressed by Bruce, her struggles futile, the despair she must have felt was palpable.

made Thalassa’s

phone, I have plenty of copies. You’re a smart cookie, Thalassa. You know what needs to be done to ensure the video stays buried. You can’t

weight of her resentment. Yet,

as she forced her eyes shut, struggling to suppress the urge to

new layer of calm, “So, once Susan becomes Lysander’s girl, you’ll delete all

“I’m a man of my word. Besides,

disgust within her, Thalassa managed a cold, mocking smile, “You’d better

to her feet and left, unable to bear

Thalassa’s insults bounced off him, mere words

Thalassa’s connection to Lysander for his benefit. However, after she had tricked him into a mountain hike only to leave him hanging from a zip-line and compelled him to pay a hefty sum, all without showing any

would groom Susan, his and Lucy’s biological daughter raised under

Lysander, who better

left the café for Vibrant Oasis Residences to

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