Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 826

However, when their gazes fell to Haskell’s legs, their expressions of awe turned to pity.

"Haskell, what are you doing down here?" Larissa asked, looking over at him.

Haskell shot a cool glance at Torrin before answering her. "I got a call that Torrin was causing a scene. I knew you'd be arriving around now, so I came down to meet you."

He then turned to the receptionist. "Have you called the police?"

"Yes, Mr. Palmer," the receptionist replied quickly. "We called them right away. They should be here soon."

Hearing Haskell's words, Torrin grew even more enraged. He pointed a finger at him and yelled, "Haskell, you have the nerve to call the police? You need to explain why you didn't give Larissa my gift! You're a despicable, shameless coward! A pathetic man who can only resort to dirty tricks! Sooner or later, Larissa will see you for the unreliable loser you are!"

Crispin’s eyes widened, and his hands tightened on the wheelchair handles.

But before he could act, Larissa stepped forward, closing the distance between herself and Torrin.

Seeing her approach, Torrin’s face lit up. "You—"

Smack!

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