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.

unease. Every time she touched him, she felt a tingling

quickly pulled

obvious, she glanced up at

were full

on edge, and his

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

a word, Lysander watched Thalassa hastily

coffee shop bathroom was

of the coffee shop, take a left, and go

in front of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee stains, and cleaned

water.

was clean, she cupped water in her hands and

cold water shock her flushed face, trying to

leaned on the sink, looking at her reflection, water droplets all over her

Lysander’s attitude towards her was a

glimmer of hope,

appeared in the mirror,

her, the click-clack of high heels on the

in the mirror gradually getting closer, she grew wary, her

her flawless makeup and trendy outfit, the woman in the

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