Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair,

rather goofy against Lysander’s serious demeanor, she quickly hid it behind her

which landed smack on the

The woman screamed in

wiping the woman’s

frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared all

woman shrieked and pushed Thalassa away,

crying, feeling

her eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked off, making her look

endlessly

bumpkin!” The woman huffed angrily and stomped off in her high

Was the woman referring

cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her

the Corner of his

interesting, compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society,

of the car, walked over to

was slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush of warmth spreading through her

her by surprise, causing her

pull her hand out of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading

How on earth would she let him

in her house, she’s going to be in

his, flustered, and said,

already opened the car door and stuffed her in

were chilly and left no

he shut the car door,

road, her coworker Daryl

tugged at the receptionist’s sleeve, looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that?

gaze, Cherry saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s

Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be he

saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She thought Mr. Sinclair was checking

of Thalassa, who was standing

thought of it, could it be that Mr.

but she

Mr. Sinclair and Thalassa were not unfounded

Lysander drove while Thalassa

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