Chapter 67

Isabella was always badmouthing her, and she now wanted to smear Astrid in front of everybody else.

Thalassa wouldn’t have it

Astrid was a genuine and kind person; she was never a card shark. She was always working in the fields or weeding her vegetable plot.

How on earth could Astrid be at a poker table?

After hearing Thalassa’s objection, Isabella became so nervous that she could now hear her own heart pounding

She was worried that Thalassa might blurt out that Astrid had taken the kids out

Just when Isabella’s nervousness began to cause her fingers to shake, Thalassa spoke up again.

“Astrid’s out; she’s not at home now”

After saying this, she turned to Lysander “Mr. Sinclair, have a seat. I’ll go pick some veggies from my garden for cooking later, okay?”

over a chair that was dusty

why Lysander had come to her

it be better to go directly

to her place to mock her with

to make

she didn’t want to get too close to her

target again.

neat, tidy, noble, and handsome. She wanted to see if he could

he sit on such a dirty chair? Mr. Sinclair, come to my house. I’ve made quite a bit of money doing business these past few years and

as Lysander went to her

glanced at the dusty chair and then looked coldly at Thalassa, like a needle prick, causing a sharp

heart pounded

need; I can’t stomach Hollowbrook’s food!”

how about I treat you to a meal in the city? The food

straight

She stopped in

following him, he would become even more

left, so they could avoid inadvertently mentioning the time they

off, Isabella turned around, feeling

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