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Love Beyond the Mask novel Chapter 1113

"I know you don't believe me, so I had no choice but to come to you, pleading for a chance.

I'm just Bryce's puppet. He threatened me into getting plastic surgery to deceive you. Once he gets your assets, he won't even give me a penny; he'll just dispose of me to keep it all for himself.

I figured it out too late, but he's holding my and my mom's lives over my head. I couldn't turn back.

Now that you've uncovered everything, I'm prepared to take him down with me!

Parisa, you're a good person. You've treated me like family, protecting and helping me. I've regretted my actions for a while now. Yes, I got carried away by greed, but now all I want is to survive."

Outside the car window, Florence cried desperately, her face a picture of earnest helplessness. "Please, give me a chance to make things right. In return, I'll tell you everything I know.

Look at this photo; it shows my sincerity. It's your biological daughter... Don't you want to find her? I have all the information, much quicker than any detective you could hire. Just say you’ll hear me out..."

She pressed a photo against the glass, and Parisa, who had been resolute and unmoved, glanced over.

With just one look, she froze as if turned to stone.

She recognized instantly that the person in the photo was her daughter. The resemblance to Parisa in her youth was striking, without any of the forced surgical traces on Florence’s face.

The desperate need to find her daughter made Parisa’s heart tremble. She turned and lowered the window, her face a mask of anger, reaching to grab the photo. "You really know my daughter? Where is she? Give me the photo!"

She reached out to snatch it away.

But Florence pulled back, her expression a bitter smile. "If I give you the photo, you’ll just take it to a detective. What worth am I to you then?

I can't give it to you, but to show my sincerity, I can take you to her today.

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