Chapter 949: Fools Only Make Excuses
Alina shot Tina a glance before stepping out to check on Ruud. Tina understood why Ruud had done this—it was for her. He had personally severed this family bond, leaving the rest to her.
Tina stepped forward, crouched on the ground, and twirled a few silver needles in her hand. "Uncle Boris," she said coldly, "I’m not my father. I have neither affection for you nor patience. I suggest you stop wasting my time."
"Where is Claudia?"
Boris’s eyelids twitched, but his expression remained stoic. "What Claudia? I have no idea what you’re talking about."
Tina flicked her wrist. In an instant, two silver needles pierced his acupoints, sending a wave of unbearable pain through Boris. His face turned pale.
Her voice grew colder. "You’ve done so much for her. You even risked it all to find the Jade Armour for her, and now you’re telling me you don’t know who she is? Uncle Boris, do you take me for a three-year-old?"
Boris’s face drained of color, and his eyes flickered briefly a

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