Chapter 198

Lysander was only three years older than Leopold.

Zephyr had two sons. His firstbom was nothing to write home about, he was not too bright, had a thing for travel, and had no ambition. for work, but he had a smart and capable son, Leopold.

His younger son, Barnett Sinclair, was a business hotshot and a serious kind of guy. His son, Lysander, was a looker and a thinker.

Unfortunately, Bamett and his wife kicked the bucket when Lysander was still a nipper.

Lysander was left on his own, raised single–handedly by Zephyr and his wife.

Lysander and Leopold grew up together, thick as thieves.

Leopold looked up to Lysander’s smarts and always went to him for advice.

life had been

Thalassa, but she wouldn’t give him

a big gulp of his drink. The bitterness was seeping into his heart, he

that loving someone he can’t have was just pure

“If a woman stays mad at you for five years over one thing, it means she cares. If she didn’t, she would’ve

he couldn’t help but think

pendant by accident but kept looking for it. For

she

up, his eyes full of hope. He put down his glass and walked up to Lysander, ready to give

like a kid on Christmas morning: “Lysander, you’re my savior! You made me see the light; I

shot him a

What a child!

blew Lysander a kiss: “Yes, Lysander, I love you; I’ve got to go! Wait till I win her over, you’d better come to my wedding; you’re like family,

out, his laughter echoed around the

small smile: Just like

up his glass and finished his

ice cream and ate it while waiting for

autumn, a bit chilly, and she didn’t really want the ice cream but she’d had

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