Chapter 762
Chapter 762:
“What happened to Millie?” Brandon demanded at last, the weight of his bad premonition pressing down.
Moments earlier, their talk had circled around the topic of a child. Could the secret tie back to that? A heavy weight pressed down on Brandon’s chest, leaving him with the sense that he understood something just beyond his reach.
A low chuckle slipped from Giffard as he studied Brandon’s frantic expression.
“Giffard!” Brandon’s voice rang out.
Laughter exploded from Giffard, uncontrollable and wild, bending him over as he gasped for air. To him, Brandon looked like nothing more than a pathetic fool, strung along by Vivian’s lies. Would the truth crush Brandon with regret once it came out? The thought made Giffard eager for the moment.
He wanted to watch Brandon unravel—to see him consumed by dread, restlessness, fear, and eventually desperation.
“Say it, Giffard!” Brandon’s eyes fixed on him, panic building. His pulse hammered in his ears, his hands quaking as if his body were giving way.
Yet Giffard only laughed harder, his face wet with tears of amusement.
With sudden force, Brandon seized Giffard’s collar, flipping the power between them in an instant. Where Giffard had once demanded answers from Brandon, now Brandon was the one desperate to drag the truth out.
That desperation only deepened Giffard’s grim satisfaction.
“Getting nervous now?” Giffard sneered.
“Giffard!” Brandon’s voice cracked with tension.
Instead of answering, Giffard only laughed harder. “You weren’t this nervous when I asked you questions earlier p>
Before Brandon could speak again, the safe was shoved into his arms. Confusion clouded his face as he tried to grasp Giffard’s intention.
With a sly smile, Giffard said, “Do you still remember what happened in Flesta p>
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Teeth clenched, Brandon gave a sharp nod, his glare never leaving Giffard.
“Then you’re aware of how Millie’s health deteriorated afterward, and her struggle to conceive again,” Giffard added.
Another nod came from Brandon, his jaw tight.
“That’s your password,” Giffard remarked, pointing to the safe now clutched against Brandon’s chest.
Giffard came into focus through Brandon’s tear-reddened eyes as he turned his gaze on him.
“Think carefully.” Giffard’s tone dropped into something chilling. “Look back on everything you’ve ignored. Consider what slipped through your fingers, what you destroyed. Only then will you be able to unlock that safe—and the darkness sealed inside it p>
In his mind, Giffard wanted Brandon to replay every mistake. He wanted Brandon to feel the weight of his failures again and again.
And when the cruelest truth surfaced—when Brandon finally realized he had been deceived and broken all along—Giffard intended to carve that torment into him so deeply it would never fade.