Chapter 77

After Thalassa had finished speaking, she was ready to leave.

Alaric glanced at Lysander, who looked tense and deep in thought.

Alaric burst into laughter, saying, “Who said we don’t need your wine anymore? Come, pour a glass for Lysander.”

Thalassa stopped and turned around.

She glanced at Lysander, who looked indifferent and composed, not even sparing her a glance

Thalassa thought to herself, maybe she was just being too sensitive. After all, Zola only sent them to sell wine.

Wasn’t she here to sell wine and make money?

She uncorked the red wine and poured a glass for Lysander

Meanwhile, Hertha also opened a bottle of red wine and started pouring for the other three.

The lady that Alaric had kept was sitting next to him. She was dressed provocatively and began snuggling up to him.

Alaric didn’t refuse her advances. Instead, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms, looking very delighted.

Hertha looked at them, feeling very unhappy. As

Poured wine into Alaric’s glass, she was so preoccupied with watching Alaric and the lady that she didn’t notice when she overfilled the glass, causing red wine to spill onto the table.

Lysander was annoyed, and he frowned. “Are you here to make trouble? Back offf”

Lysander’s voice was intimidating and chilling Hertha got so scared that the bottle of red wine slipped from her hands..

The wine poured out like a flood, spilling onto the table and flowing onto the pants of the four men sitting around the table.

Lysander moved his legs to avoid the spill, his expression as cold as ice.

the verge of tears, kept apologizing. “I’m sorry, Im sorry

was completely

with anger, looking as though he was about to

reacted quickly and grabbed a napkin to wipe the wine off him. “Mr. Sinclair, don’t be mad. She didn’t mean to do it.

Lysander down,

suddenly felt that something was

She stopped abruptly

her gaze to meet Lysander’s deep eyes and his tightly pursed lips.

he was

hands in surrender. 1 swear I didn’t

he gritted his

Thalassa fell silent.

the escalating tension between the two of them as sparks flew

the lady in his arm and a glass of wine in his hand, looked on with interest, as though

getting more and more

the wine off their pants, smiling as they appreciated

watching Lysander’s

with another woman and felt both anxious and angry; her round cheeks became flushed and puffy, like a bright red

to get out of control, so he quickly cleared the

reason behind it, quickly

he saw that Hertha was still standing there. He turned around, grabbed her wrist, and led her

Alaric had actually grabbed

Alaric’s. Her heart

that everyone else had left and quickly stood up, trying to change

and, due to her poor nutrition, felt dizzy and

felt something

was like a soft cloud bumping

His throat tightened, and

placed her hands on his chest, trying to push herself

Chapter //

a spring,

doing?” She tried to get up, but Lysander held her

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