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.

regular food. She had to make ends meet for her four kids;

delicious taste hit her heartstrings, her saliva

covered

“Go ahead, dig in. Don’t be shy, all of this was specially prepared for

to Sybil, “Thank you, but, Sybil, how did you know that I

beans to Sybil, as he didn’t have a clue

nor Lysander knew they were the ones from that night five years

high and mighty CEO, and she was just an inconspicuous janitor. Why would a high–profile CEO care about a janitor’s personal

a wild guess, and I nailed it. Actually, I also have a soft spot for

chuckled, “What a

really was a coincidence. She didn’t even know that

next to Sybil, kept silent, his face somber. He peeled a lobster and silently put the meat in Sybil’s bowl. “Eat it while it’s hot, it won’t taste

peeled a lobster and put

suddenly found a piece of

was peeled by

looked at him in

an unfazed expression, said in a low

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