Chapter 993
Mona stood in front of Thaddeus, blocking his face as she confronted the paparazzi who took their picture.
“Hand over the camera!”
“There’s nothing in the camera. Besides, it’s my personal property. Why should I give it to you?”
“You clearly took a picture of my husband. You have some nerve to say there’s nothing.” Mona grabbed the man by the wrist and lifted her foot to kick. Thaddeus grabbed her wrist to stop her. “You’re pregnant. Think about the child.”
Thaddeus pulled Mona back, leaving himself exposed to the paparazzi.
“Why do you want to photograph me? Do you want to see me in a wheelchair? Take a picture then.” Thaddeus pulled a straight face. His nonchalant gaze spoke of intimidation.
Dumbstruck, the paparazzi looked at Thaddeus’ legs and smiled dryly. “What happened to your legs, Mr. Fontaine?”
Thaddeus did not answer. However, his dark eyes flicked chillingly as he looked murderously at the paparazzi.
Even in a wheelchair, Thaddeus did not have to say anythi

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