Chapter 172

The dining room was a standalone part of the Sinclair family’s mansion.

This full–on glass dining room allowed you to soak in the view outside. You could pop the windows open, and a gentle breeze would waft in, carrying the scent of blooming flowers.

Having a meal in such an environment was a triple treat for your senses. Sight, smell, and sound.

Man! Rich people really lived the high life.

Thalassa was taken aback.

The restaurant table was laden with deluxe king crab, big lobsters, sashimi, and all sorts of seafood that were air freighted from abroad. The aroma was irresistible, making for a perfect cornbination of color, aroma, and taste.

Thalassa hadn’t even started eating yet, and her mouth was already watering.

had to make ends meet for her four kids; she couldn’t afford to splurge on seafood. It had been five

moment, the table was chock full with seafood. The delicious taste hit her heartstrings, her saliva started to secrete uncontrollably, and her

embarrassingly covered her

“Go ahead, dig in. Don’t be shy, all of this

smile and responded to Sybil, “Thank you, but, Sybil, how did

who spilled the beans to Sybil, as

she nor Lysander knew they were the ones from that night five years ago. Their relationship was strictly business. Boss

and she was just an inconspicuous janitor. Why

face, glanced at Lysander, who was sitting next to her, and said, “I took a wild guess, and I nailed it. Actually, I also have a soft spot for seafood, and Lysander is quite a seafood enthusiast as

head and chuckled, “What a coincidence. It’s probably just a

She didn’t even know that Lysander had a taste for

a lobster and silently put the meat in Sybil’s bowl. “Eat it while it’s hot, it won’t taste as

a lobster and put the meat

of place, suddenly found a piece of

peeled

looked at

in a low voice, “Eat it

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