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?”

was dusty and

didn’t know why Lysander had come to her

be better

to her place to mock

make fun of

very displeased with Isabella After she had seen Isabella’s dirty tricks, she didn’t want to get too close to

target again.

chair full of dust. Lysander was neat, tidy, noble, and handsome.

a very distinguished man, how 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 built a big house with marble floors, not like here, with dirt floors.” Isabella was desperate to get Lysander back

went to her house, everything could

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

pounded without

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

followed him ‘Mr. Sinclair, how about I treat you to a meal in the city? The food there

said coldly without looking back, went straight to his Rolls Royce, opened the door,

stopped in

was angry. If she kept following

mentioning the time they had slept together in the old house five years ago

off, Isabella turned

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