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.

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

chock full with seafood. The delicious taste hit her heartstrings, her saliva started

embarrassingly covered

ahead, dig in. Don’t be

you, but, Sybil,

the beans to Sybil,

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

was just an inconspicuous janitor. Why would

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 well.

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

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

next to Sybil, kept silent, his face somber. He peeled a lobster and silently put the meat in Sybil’s bowl. “Eat

peeled a lobster and put the meat into

feeling out of place, suddenly found a piece of peeled lobster

peeled by

looked at

in a low voice,

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