Chapter 4
His eyes swept over my sister’s bloodied forehead and the cut on my face, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop below freezing.
“Viktor!” My sister’s eyes brightened the moment he stepped in.[]
“Thank God! Make them let my sister go!“]
Viktor ignored her words and instead swept his dark gaze across the room, finally landing on Margaux. “What the hell is going on here?”
Margaux immediately switched to a wounded expression.[]
“Boss, this woman’s using a fake seal to pass herself off as your sister.“]
Viktor finally looked at my sister, but his eyes filled with disgust:
“Nora, when are you gonna stop with this bullshit? Ivy’s been nothing but patient with you, and you keep pushing it?“]
“Patient?” My sister trembled with anger. “They humiliated me in front of everyone, called my sister’s seal fake, and you think I’m pushing it?”
“You swore to my sister you’d look out for me! Now you’re backing some stranger who’s treating me like dirt?“]]
“Stranger?” Ivy smugly linked her arm through Viktor’s. “I’m his real sister! Who the fuck are you?“]
Blood streaked down my face as I stared coldly at Viktor.
But he was focused only on comforting Ivy.[]
Seeing this, my sister’s face grew desperate as she pointed at me.[]
“My sister is right here. How are you gonna explain yourself to her?“[]
Viktor finally looked at me.[]
Upon seeing my face, a flash of surprise crossed his eyes, but quickly returned to cold indifference:]
“Nora, your sister’s been dead for years. Hiring some actress to play her is just sad.“[]
Hearing this, I couldn’t help but smirk.
So the dog I raised had learned to bite while the master was away.[]
“Viktor, you’ve got some balls on you now!”
Hearing my familiar voice, Viktor’s pupils contracted sharply, his Adam’s apple bobbing.[]
With trembling fingers, he lifted my chin, examining me meticulously for a long moment, his eyes filled with complex emotions.[]
After a long while, he gently touched the wound on my face and let out a deep sigh[]
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“This face looks so damn much like hers… What a waste. Without this
might’ve kept you around.“]
“But now, you’re damaged goods.”
e.]
His face carried a hint of sorrow, as if he was thinking about someone he loved and lost through me.
“No matter how much you look like her, she’s gone forever…”
Then, he closed his eyes. “Margaux, take care of this.“[]
A mocking smile spread across Margaux’s face, as if I were some kind of joke.]
She snapped her fingers, and immediately several thugs ripped table, poker chips scattering with a tinkling sound.[]
at my collar while my
sister
was
ww
brutally pinned against the betting
At that moment, the gilded doors of the hall suddenly crashed down with a thunderous bang.
Following the dust, my assistant stood silhouetted against the light, with waves of black–clad figures pouring in behind him.[]
His face was injured, and he spoke apologetically, “Sorry, Miss Kingston. I got… held up on the way.”
