Chapter 52

Thalassa kicked open the door with one hand, all smiles and politeness plastered on her face. “Esteemed guests, your grub is ready”

Seeing the four men seated in the room, her smile instantly froze on her face.

This scene seemed oddly familiar.

Four men, all familiar faces.

The one at the very end, a hunky, cool dude with a face like a stone-cold fox, all dressed in black, sharp as a tack. His penetrating gaze was making her

heart race

It was Lysander!

A meter away from him sat the rosy-cheeked Alaric

Next to Alaric was the sunshine-bright Ethan.

at the very end was the bespectacled and

the same four dudes from Box

Why them again?

basically live in Box V8, or was this their regular

smile seemed rather stiff. She managed a forced grin and said,

to hightail it out of the room, Alaric’s playful voice chimed in, “Evelyn, you’re also part of our service tonight. Come here

me.”

Alaric’s eyes darted towards Lysander, making it clear he wanted

the woman. He’d bumped into her earlier at the Sinclair

was just a waiter,

interrupted her coolly, saying, “You’re

her stage name?” Alaric

they were in Box VB, she’d introduced herself

scoffed, “A stage name? That’s too

tell that Lysander was mocking and looking down on

be someone else, but I didn’t cause any harm to

stand being told

her, it was a

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