Chapter 212

Thalassa stood in front of a black Rolls Royce, its polished surface still gleaming with a luxurious sheen, even in the absence of light.

She did a lap around the car and noticed a punctured tire.

The tire was flat causing one side of the car to sit lower than the other.

Crouching down, Thalassa inspected the tire closely. Near the ground, she spotted a silver needle embedded in the rubber.

That was the culprit that punctured the tire.

She reached out to grasp the end of the needle, pulling with all her might to yank it out.

But the needle was lodged deeply, and despite her efforts, it wouldn’t budge.

Perhaps it was because she couldn’t muster enough strength while crouching that she stood up, bent over, and gave it her all, gripping the end of the needle.

One, two, three!

“Whoosh!”

As the needle was freed from the tire, her body, due to the

herself for a

she crashed into a solid,

force that it would’ve knocked an average person off

man was strong, extremely steady, tall with

an arm around her waist and pulled her into his

cold, intimidating aura, Thalassa hurriedly apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean

his chiseled face, his deep–set features, and

her heart skipped a beat.

quickly moved out of his embrace, nervously saying, “Mr.

took a step towards her, his

felt overwhelmed by his powerful aura, nearly

Realizing she was still holding the needle, she quickly hid it behind her, putting up

go. Lysander leaned against the car, trapping her

in, his hot breath getting closer

to her from a stormy night five years ago, when this

his lips were getting closer,

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