Chapter 268

Thalassa froze up a bit, but she mustered the courage and stepped in.

She could have easily ditched this, but thinking about the guests, she figured she should at least whip up some coffee.

Otherwise, people might think she was a lousy secretary. After all, Mr. Sinclair’s old friend was here, and she should at least play the host.

She just wanted to pop two cups of coffee on their table and make a graceful exit from the office.

But, she didn’t see this coming.

She never thought that when Charlotte said she was Lysander’s old friend, she meant it in this way.

Had she known this, she’d rather die than come here.

Thalassa’s mind was racing, but she kept a professional smile on her face. She stepped in and put the coffee aside without looking at the desk. “Mr. Sinclair, your coffee is here.. If there’s nothing else.”

about to say she’d leave if there was nothing else, Charlotte cut her

stood up, distancing herself from Lysander, and said to Thalassa, “The receptionist was so clueless to block me at the entrance. If it weren’t for your permission, I wouldn’t have got to see

Lysander, only to meet his icy, stern gaze. It was

skipped a beat. “Ms. Ravensong, didn’t you

so busy. Lysander, I won’t bother you anymore. I’ll leave first. Let’s catch up another time.” Feeling the oppressive aura around

Charlotte left the office, Thalassa

“Ms. Everhart, stay

cold sweat breaking out

her made it hard for her to breathe.

His tall figure and long legs made him look like a mountain casting a large shadow, threatening to engulf Thalassa. Fear choked her breath. She

up, didn’t you?” Lysander’s voice was

breath made her nose

raced and she hurriedly said, “Mr.

her up? Thalassa, don’t make meaningless moves. You can’t escape.” Lysander coldly

took away her already unsettled breathing. His lips sealed hers. The moment their lips touched was like an electric shock, and the numbing sensation quickly spread from her lips to her heart, making her heart

pupils dilated. Panic stricken, she reached out to push him away. “Mr. Sinclair, you can’t do this.

was soft,

problem?” Lysander’s deep voice made her heart race. He held the back of her head,

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