Chapter 953

His words seemed like a consultation with Thalassa, but they were laced with icy undertones and intimidation.

Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat, tightening in her chest.

Bruce wasn’t here to save her. What was he planning?

Her eyes blazed with a ferocious light, glaring at Bruce.

But Bruce ignored her helplessness and anger, squatting beside her. His gaze flickered as he caught a glimpse of two buttons undone at her chest.

He reached out, tearing the tape from Thalassa’s mouth.

What’s your angle, Bruce?” Thalassa asked, disregarding the sting of the tape on her skin, her eyes wary and voice thick with anger.

Bruce offered a mirthless smile. “You’re my daughter. What other motives could I have but to rescue you?”

of skepticism, staring at him, almost

were any motives, it’d be to ensure Lysander and Susan hit it off. Since you won’t help your old man gain

just anyone can get close to Lysander?” Thalassa responded

but you’re no ordinary woman. Not only did you get close to Lysander, but you also bore him four children. If you could get close to Lysander, then surely you can help Susan get

seething with rage as she stared at Bruce’s smug,

with those eyes. Your mother gave me that same look once,

Thalassa’s spine, numbing her

audacity to casually mention the assault on

he insinuating something sinister towards

Could he really be so shameless

with the

me hanging off the cliff? If it weren’t for Faye Brennan cutting me down, you might have been the death of me. You sure are a

gaze darkened as he maintained his crouched position, locking eyes

gaze filled with anger and caution,

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