Chapter 1295

Sitting at the edge of the bed, Lucy gave Susan a warm smile as she peeled an apple. “Susan, you’re practically a heroine for saving Mr. Sinclair. A few scratches? Totally worth it.”

Bruce chimed in from across the room, his voice filled with admiration. “Absolutely, Susan. After this, Mr. Sinclair is definitely gonna see you in a new light.”

Thalassa froze just outside the door, her body shaking with anger at the sound of their voices.

The last thing she wanted was to see their smug faces.

Especially Bruce – he was the one who had ruined her mother, leaving her in an emotional wreck.

She wished she could kill him.

Pretending to be all warm and fuzzy with Susan’s family was something Thalassa just couldn’t stomach.

Ethan noticed Thalassa’s fury and stopped beside her. He could see her clenching her jaw, her cheeks trembling with rage.

the bad blood between Thalassa and Bruce’s family. Gently placing a hand on her shoulder, he whispered, “Those

took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, trying to

composed enough, she walked into the room with Ethan by

mobile game, while Lucy sat beside her, feeding her the peeled apple. Bruce was busy pouring

Ethan entered, no one

Ethan asked, his professional

sound of their voices. Her first instinct was to hurl insults

grin, she buttered up to Ethan. “Mr. Ethan, what brings you to visit

backwards in her enthusiasm. She sniffed the flowers before showing them to Susan. “Look, it’s from Mr. Ethan. He’s brought

chest, her eyes softening coyly as she looked up at Ethan. “Mr.

got it wrong. These aren’t from me; they’re from Thalassa,” Ethan corrected her.

Susan’s smiles froze on their faces, their gazes

the crowded ward, Thalassa remained silent, trembling

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