They Called Me the Fake Heiress, But My Birthright Was Far Greater
"If I ever get another chance, even if all of you died right in front of me, I wouldn't spare you a single glance."
Wayne spun around in shock.
What met him was a pair of eyes filled with nothing but hatred.
The hand hanging at his side began to tremble uncontrollably.
One thought lodged itself in his mind.
She knew.
She had to know.
However, he wasn’t worried.
This time, he'd simply increase the dosage and reinforce it with hypnosis.
He could still make her believe.
The previous ninety-nine times had worked, hadn't they?
He desperately tried to reassure himself.