Chapter 397

However, his reckless move to take Isabella down with him filled her with dread, fearing that he might do something foolish again.

Afraid that a straightforward rejection might provoke him further.

“She doesn’t care about you!” A cold, icy, and intimidating voice suddenly echoed at the entrance of the hospital room.

The air seemed to tremble with tension and a chilling aura swept through the room, making it difficult to breathe.

Thalassa tensed up instinctively, her gaze shifting towards the entrance.

There stood a man dressed in a finely tailored black suit, exuding a dignified business-like aura. His tall and straight figure radiated the stern demeanor of a military officer. His face was handsome and extraordinarily good-looking.

Striding into the room was Lysander!

Thalassa’s nerves tightened, her breathing becoming cautious.

Leopold noticed him too. His brow furrowed and his previously expectant face tightened instantly.

As Lysander walked up, he brushed Leopold aside, standing by the bed. His deep eyes glanced at Thalassa on the bed, his handsome face icy and stern. “Get up!”

intimidating, and brooked

not daring to defy his order. She tried to

she moved, her head felt heavy. Her hand, propped up on the bed, weakened, nearly causing her to fall

to her, pulling her

forward, intending to support. Thalassa. “Lysander, Thalassa had a

moves.”

Lysander’s chill gaze shot towards him, icy as

anger, but he

Thalassa on the bed, one arm around

was stern,

the bed, his

night five years ago, you weren’t the only one who got played. You weren’t the only one who got betrayed,” Lysander said to Leopold in a

but he had a vague sense of

turned his gaze to Thalassa. “You tell him what happened that night,

heart clenched, her chest aching. She

her grip on the blanket,

with anger, and his hand on her shoulder tightened.

was palpable

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