Biance calmly rose to her feet from the ground, her eyes cold as she stared straight at Lorenzo, showing no sign of panic on her face. Her voice was calm and low. "Why did those old men in the clan choose him? Maybe because he looked a bit like Tommaso! Those old fogies thought I might fall for him. But Tommaso is irreplaceable in my heart. The only purpose of your father's existence was to bring you into this world. After that, his mission was accomplished, and it was just a piece of cake for me to kill him."
Lorenzo was filled with a sense of powerlessness. He stared at Bianca in front of him, well aware that her temper was the most unpredictable and uncontrollable. Every time he faced her, he felt an indescribable hatred.
At this moment, a hint of fatigue showed in his eyes. He no lon
