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.

Bruce’s family. Gently placing a hand on her shoulder, he whispered, “Those who aim to achieve great things must endure sometimes. Do it for your children, Thalassa.”

Ethan’s words to heart. She took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, trying to calm

composed enough, she walked into the

in bed, engrossed in a mobile game, while Lucy sat beside her, feeding her the

entered, no one

feeling? Any better?” Ethan asked, his professional smile as a CEO

hurl insults at

buttered up to Ethan. “Mr. Ethan, what brings you to visit Susan? Are these

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

chest, her eyes softening coyly as she looked up at Ethan. “Mr. Ethan, you’re the most considerate man I’ve ever met. Even visiting a

me; they’re from Thalassa,” Ethan corrected

on their faces, their gazes

Thalassa remained silent, trembling with loathing

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