And Thssa''s mother was the key witness, as Bruce had once swindled billions from Evelyn.
By chance, Evelyn came to him that day, revealing that Thssa was actually not Bruce''s daughter. The news was like a ray of
light piercing through the dark storm clouds of his rage and bitterness.
In that moment, he decided he would marry Thssa! He would never let her go for as long as he lived.
She was carrying his child, and was already the mother of his four other children. For this life, he only had the intense desire to
keep Thssa by his side forever.
Leopold was gone, no longer a threat to him, and Thssa wasn''t Bruce''s daughter. He had no reason not to marry her.
And the most important thing was that he loved her, and he wanted to make her his wife.
Whether she agreed or not was irrelevant. The desire to make her his was his alone.
Lysander''s sleek ck Rolls-Royce made its way straight to Thssa''s home.
Thssa and the children were seated around the dining table enjoying a meal, having just endured a nasty exchange with
Isabe, who Thssa had sent away with some sharp words.
Now, harmony was restored to the household as they ate, until someone entered through the door.
This person brought with them a chill that seemed to spread through the room.
Thssa, thinking it was Isabe returning to annoy her again, spun around in irritation. "Can''t you take a hint and leave us
alone?"
But before she could finish her sentence, she caught sight of Susan, who was decked out in heavy makeup, dressed in shorts
and a belly-baring top.
Thssa paused mid-sentence.
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Thssa frowned, clearly annoyed. "What are you doing here? There''s nobody for you."
Thssa knew all too well that Susan was after Lysander.
That woman was shameless, dead set on bedding Lysander, and now she had even followed them out to the countryside.
"When Isabe said this was your ce, | didn''t believe it." Susan looked around therge, well-decorated vi in surprise. It was
truly where Thssa lived.
She had always assumed Thssa came from some backwater vige, that her family was poor and their home shabby. She
never imagined Thssa''s living conditions would be so good.
Did Isabe give Susan their address?
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It was infuriating. The ps she gave Isabe before were clearly not enough to teach her a lesson.
"What are you here for?" Thssa''s tone was unfriendly, and she had never been one to mince words with unwanted guests.
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Atticus wrinkled his young brow and huffed, "If my mom doesn''t wee you, neither do we!"
“Exactly, Auntie Wall-Paint, Isabe''s ce is over there, please go join her!" Dorian crossed his arms over his chest, pouting
defiantly.
“Our food isn''t that good anyway; you should go eat at Isabe''s," Elowen chimed in, hands on her hips, her cute face looking
worried.
She thought Susan hade to mooch off their breakfast. Her favorite treats were not to be shared with someone her mother
disliked.
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children at her feet and let out a cold
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