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.

an arm and a leg compared to regular food. She had to make ends meet for her four kids; she couldn’t afford to splurge on seafood. It had been five years since she last savored

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

covered her

growl, “Go ahead, dig in.

gave an awkward smile and responded to Sybil, “Thank you, but, Sybil, how did you know that I

wasn’t Lysander who spilled the beans to Sybil, as

ones from that night five years ago. Their relationship was strictly business. Boss and

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

Actually, I also have a soft spot for seafood, and Lysander is quite a seafood enthusiast as well. This shows you and Lysander have a lot

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

coincidence. She didn’t even

silently put

a lobster and

was feeling out of place, suddenly found a piece of peeled lobster meat in her

was peeled

looked at

a low voice, “Eat it while it’s

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