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.

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

embarrassingly covered her

her stomach growl, “Go ahead, dig in. Don’t

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

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

neither she nor Lysander knew they were the ones from

just an inconspicuous janitor. Why would a

guess, and I nailed it. 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 in common; you both share the same interests. You two are a match made in

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

didn’t even know that Lysander

who was sitting 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,

and put the meat into Thalassa’s

suddenly found a piece of peeled lobster

peeled

looked at him in

said in a low voice, “Eat

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