Chapter 953


    His words seemed like a consultation with Thssa, but they wereced with icy undertones and


    intimidation.


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


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


    Her eyes zed with a ferocious light, ring 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 Thssa’s mouth.


    What’s your angle, Bruce?” Thssa 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?”


    Thssa was full of skepticism, staring at him, almost convinced.


    Bruce continued, “Even if 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 favor with Lysander, I have to pin my hopes on Susan.”


    “You think just anyone can get close to Lysander?” Thssa responded sharply.


    “I’m aware, 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 into his bed,


    right?”


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


    chilling smirk.


    “Don’t look at me with those eyes. Your mother gave me that same look once, and I just couldn’t resist


    her,” Bruce said with a twisted smile.


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


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    He had the audacity to casually mention the assault on her mother and speak such vile words to her.


    Was he insinuating something sinister towards her as well?


    Hadn’t he always imed her as his daughter? Could he really be so shameless as to not spare even


    his own flesh and blood?


    Thssa ground her teeth in fury. “Bruce, I had no idea you were in cahoots with the Brennan family. If


    Lysander finds out, do you know what’sing for you?”


    “Ah, 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 might have been the death of


    me. You sure are a ‘loving daughter,’ almost taking your old man’s life.”


    Bruce’s gaze darkened as he maintained his crouched position, locking eyes with Thssa.


    Thssa’s brows were furrowed, her gaze filled with anger and caution, ready for any move he might


    make.


    She remembered leaving Bruce on the mountain, of course. After retrieving the billion dors he


    swindled from her, she instructed David to cut him down.


    So, it was Faye who set him free?


    “So, you’ve be the Brennan family’spdog?” Thssa retorted coldly.


    “Let’s not use such ugly words. Whatpdog? It was a partnership. If I can get you away from


    Lysander’s side, it’s a win-win for us,” Bruce openly revealed the purpose of his coboration with the


    Brennan family to Thssa.


    After all, Thssa already knew. If she didn’t help Susan be Lysander’s woman, he would release


    the video of him and her mother to the public. He wasn’t afraid of not having leverage over her.


    “Bruce, with all the wrongs you’ve done, don’t you fear retribution?” Thssa hissed through clenched


    teeth.


    “Wrongs? I haven’t done a single wrong. Those women, they all came to me willingly. And soon, you’ll


    be among them,” Bruce’s eyes, cold and unyielding, bore into Thssa’s, like a snake ready to strike


    into her soul.


    Thssa’s heart clenched in terror. “What did you say?”