The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 682

After Thalassa had secured the ropes, she dusted her hands to shake off the dirt.

Casting a glance at the terrified Bruce, she huffed, "When you deceived other people and decimated others’ families, did you ever remind yourself of their pain and helplessness? And what did you ever think of that when you toyed with their feelings and discarded them? Bruce, it's time for you to feel what’s called powerless!"

"Thalassa, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Please pull me up," Bruce pleaded as his hands gripped the safety harness tightly and broke out cold sweat.

"Hold on, I'll call for help." Thalassa turned and descended the mountain.

Bruce panicked and lost all his pretenses. As Thalassa's retreating form disappeared, he hurled a string of obscenities, harsh and vulgar.

Who would come to his rescue among this desolate wilderness?

Thalassa hung him there to let him fend for himself.

Bruce felt a mix of panic, anger, and helplessness.

Only now did he realize he had been tricked. Thalassa had first conned him out of his mansion, and then retrieved the remaining 13 million from him.

She was seeking vengeance for her mother!

But it was too late for regrets.

He, Bruce, who had deceived so many, had fallen for the tricks of a young girl in her twenties.

That was absolutely infuriating.

As Thalassa descended the mountain, Bruce's curses echoed behind her. She didn't respond.

This was the true face of Bruce, she scoffed to herself.

As for his paternal love? He just wanted to get close to her and her mother so as to gain more benefits from Lysander!

Since he was cursing so profusely, I’ll just let him hang in the air a little longer. She thought.