Chapter 63

The villagers pointed to a narrow country path ahead.

Following that path would lead to the village cemetery.

The path was so narrow that a car couldn’t make it through.

David turned back and asked Lysander with a questioning gaze, “Mr. Sinclair, the road’s too narrow and all muddy. It might be tricky to get the car through:

Without much thought, Lysander got out of the car.

The feel and scent of Thalassa the night before were so similar to those of that woman five years ago.

He deliberately slid his hand under her clothes, her skin smooth as satin, the soft touch stirring him up and reminding him of that night with that woman,

His blood was boiling, and his throat was tingling.

He kept Thalassa by his side to strengthen his willpower and resist being drawn to her

were lying naked in front of him, he would stay

hand and then bent down in front of him, her chest

not a

see what the woman he had been involved with looked like, to tell

body He hadnt thanked

if she were no longer alive, he should visit

David hurriedly

and open, with occasional birds flying low over the paddy

fresh, and the scenery

was

villagers rushed over after hearing the

poor village, most of the villagers hadn’t been to

best car they’d seen was Isabella’s

Rolls-Royce, they all came to

so fancy,

TV, it’s a Rolls-Royce, worth millions a pop.”

rich! Who’s this wealthy young man coming to our village in such a fancy car?” The lady who

was in awe and

She had no idea what a car worth

is also so handsome, tall, noble, and good looking. If only he could be my son-in-law.” The lady looked at Lysander heading down the path, her hands clenched and her face

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