Chapter 295

He smirked and asked sarcastically, “What, got the presidential suite on your mind again?”

Thalassa choked on her coffee, spewing a mouthful all over the table.

Quickly, she grabbed a napkin and started wiping, “Sorry, didn’t mean to.”

The last time she mentioned a date, he was on the phone booking the presidential suite in a heartbeat.

Now, why were they back on that topic again?

He just mentioned the suite, and all those moments involuntarily flooded back into her mind.

The coffee was practically scared out of her mouth.

While Thalassa was frantically cleaning the table, Lysander, cool as a cucumber, picked up a napkin and helped her.

Amidst the chaos, Thalassa’s hand accidentally brushed against his.

him, she felt a tingling sensation, like a

she quickly pulled

reaction was a bit too obvious, she glanced up at Lysander,

were

was already on edge, and his

nervously saying, “I, uh, got to hit the

a word, Lysander watched Thalassa hastily

bathroom was

side door of the coffee shop,

hands in front of the mirror, rinsed

water.

she cupped water

shock her flushed face, trying

at her reflection, water droplets all over her face, looking a little worse for

Lysander’s attitude towards her was a bit

a glimmer of hope, a chance that they could

another figure appeared in the

heels on

Thalassa watched the face in the mirror gradually

trendy outfit, the woman in the mirror

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