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

in

down in front of him, her chest view almost exposed, and he nearly lost

not

he had been involved with

that woman had saved him with her body He hadnt thanked her in person, nor had he

no longer alive, he should visit

Lysander get out of the car, David

open,

was fresh, and the scenery was green and pleasing to the

however, was a

over after hearing the news, gawking at the

villagers hadn’t been to the big

they’d seen

they all

lord, this car is so

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

village in such a fancy car?” The

was in awe

She had no idea what a car worth millions looked like, even in

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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