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?”

full of skepticism, staring at

hit it off. Since you won’t help your old man gain any

just anyone can get close to

aware, but you’re no ordinary woman. Not only did you get close to Lysander, but you also bore him four children. If you

clenched tight, her eyes seething with rage as she stared at Bruce’s smug, chilling

with those eyes. Your mother gave me that same look once, and I just couldn’t resist her,” Bruce said with a twisted

cold shiver ran up Thalassa’s spine, numbing her body with shock and trembling with hatred.

audacity to casually mention the assault on her

insinuating something sinister towards her as well?

Could he really be so shameless as to not spare even his own flesh and

in fury. “Bruce, I had no idea you were in cahoots with the Brennan family. If Lysander finds out, do you know

my association with the Brennan family, I have you to thank for that. Remember when you left me hanging off the cliff? If it weren’t for Faye Brennan cutting me down, you

darkened as he maintained his crouched

brows were furrowed, her gaze filled with anger and caution,

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