The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

the thought made Thalassa’s heart wrench painfully.

casually gripped his coffee cup again, “Even if I delete the video from my phone, I have plenty of

fiercely, her nails biting into her palms with the weight of her

eyes shut, struggling to

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

man of my word. Besides, I’m your father, why would I lie to

mocking smile, “You’d better

that, she rose to her feet and left, unable to bear another second

didn’t waver as Thalassa’s insults bounced off him, mere words that posed no

a mountain hike only to leave him hanging from a zip-line and compelled him to pay a hefty sum, all without showing any concern for his well-being,

on Thalassa. Instead, he would groom Susan, his and Lucy’s biological daughter raised under his wing, to

terms with Lysander, who better to play matchmaker?

in one gulp, Bruce left the café for Vibrant