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.

of unease. Every time she touched him, she felt a tingling sensation, like a mild electric

quickly pulled her

reaction was a bit too obvious, she glanced up at Lysander, only to find his deep gaze fixed on

eyes were full

on edge, and his stare

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

a word, Lysander watched Thalassa hastily

bathroom was

door of the coffee shop, take a left, and go down a

of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee

water.

was clean, she cupped water in her hands and

let the cold water shock her flushed face, trying to

at her reflection, water droplets all over her face,

Lysander’s attitude towards her was a

hope, a chance

in the mirror,

on the floor sent a

Thalassa watched the face in the mirror gradually getting closer, she grew

trendy outfit, the woman in

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