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?”

staring at him, almost convinced.

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

can get close to

you also bore him four children. If you could get close to Lysander, then surely you can help Susan get into his

bound hands clenched tight, her eyes seething with rage as she stared at

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

cold shiver ran up Thalassa’s spine, numbing her

to casually mention the assault on

something sinister towards her as

he really be so shameless as

teeth in fury. “Bruce, I had no idea you were in cahoots with the Brennan family. If Lysander finds out, do you know what’s coming for

the cliff? If it weren’t for Faye Brennan cutting me down, you might have been the death of

as he maintained his crouched position,

anger and caution, ready for any

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