Chapter 130

Thalassa was like a wounded kitten. Her face was buried in his chest, tears streaming down ceaselessly. Her tears soaked Lysander’s shirt, hot, like boiling water, scorching his heart.

Lysander’s hand clenched her arm tightly, and finally, he embraced her, letting her cry her heart out.

Time trickled away.

After crying for a while, Thalassa’s emotions gradually calmed down, and her strength gradually recovered. Realizing she was in Lysander’s arms, she immediately straightened up and left his embrace. Her eyes were red as she said, “Sorry, I got your shirt wet, I’lI wash it for you.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Lysander’s heart ached. Despite everything, she was still worried about dirtying his shirt. How low did she think of herself?

untied the rope on her hands,

came willingly with John. It was a private matter of an employee, and he should have ignored it because he was not one to meddle in other people’s affairs. But he thought of the fragrance on Thalassa, and

filled with

and headed for the hotel. And found that things were not as he

breadth away from

what just happened, Thalassa was filled with fear and

was going to take a cab home, but I didn’t expect the driver to be John. I realized something was wrong on the way, and asked him to stop, but he didn’t, and drove straight to this parking lot, tied me up, said I

her throat was hoarse, and her

Come take him away,

came and took John

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

the passenger seat, draped in his suit. The suit carried a faint scent of sandalwood and his body heat. It

nothing, while Lysander focused on driving. The atmosphere in the car was subtle and

long, they arrived

the stairs. Thalassa got out of the car, turned around, and

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