Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 660

[If she did, I don't care what her motive was. That monster got what he deserved!]

[What do you mean, 'what he deserved'? He took three lives!]

[But there's no proof Theon killed that family! All we can do is hope for karma!]

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At the Tyson family villa.

After being rushed to the hospital to stop the bleeding, Theon had insisted on going home in the middle of the night. Waking up the next morning, his mother had shown him the trending topics online.

"Damn it! Larissa! I'm going to kill you!"

After reading the comments, he hurled his phone at the floor in a rage.

“Crack.”

The screen spiderwebbed.

Margot glanced at the broken phone but said nothing. She blew on a spoonful of nourishing soup she was holding and brought it to her son's lips. "I showed you the news so you could see the situation, not so you could throw a tantrum."

Margot reached out and gently touched the gauze wrapped around his head. After a long pause, she finally said, "If Larissa was the one to leak the story about the accident from two years ago, it means she might have evidence to send you to prison."

The color drained from Theon's face. "How is that possible? Dad took care of everything! All the surveillance footage and dashcam recordings were bought off. There can't be any evidence!"

"I hope you're right," Margot said with another sigh. "But there's no such thing as a perfect cover-up. It just depends on whether someone has the means to uncover it. And Larissa, it seems, has the means."

"Mom... you're giving that bitch way too much credit," Theon said, frustrated that his own mother seemed to be siding against him.

"Haven't you been paying attention?" Margot looked at him with exasperation. "This woman is not simple. I'm sure even Lucius is re-evaluating her right now, trying to figure out his next move. Theon, you need to go abroad for a while, lay low until this blows over. Your father and I will let you know when it's safe to come back."