Chapter 62 Affection Remains
Just a few days ago, Tyre's name was tightly linked with "coward." At that time, he was almost powerless against Selena, beaten to the brink of death.
The incident was widely talked about, and Marissa witnessed it firsthand, even taking part. So, seeing the confident and skilled Tyre before her now, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"Are you staring at me because you think I'm too handsome to believe your eyes?" Tyre teased with a playful smile.
But Marissa couldn't bring herself to smile. She furrowed her brows, scrutinizing Tyre sharply as if trying to see through him. "You... you can't be Tyre! Who are you? Why are you pretending to be him? What's your real purpose?"
Her voice trembled with fear.
Tyre chuckled softly and didn't answer directly. Instead, he turned to Mong's corpse, lifting it effortlessly like a bag of trash.
"This story is long, but right now, the priority is to deal with this mess. Don't want it to start smelling and ruin the mood," he said, carrying Mon
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