Chapter 404

“Lysander was always mine! Why would I need to steal him?” Charlotte fired back at Thalassa, hands on her hips and her brows furrowed in annoyance.

“Oh really? Then why are you here bothering me?” Thalassa retorted, with a mocking smirk playing at on her lips.

“You’re just too provocative! It’s not right to lure men in like that!” Charlotte tried to defend herself, searching for a plausible excuse.

“Weren’t you the one who said you didn’t care how many women Lysander had on the side? As long as you got to be his wife in the end, that’s all that mattered, right? What changed? Is it suddenly bothering you now?” Thalassa poked fun at her, recalling Charlotte’s previous bravado

Charlotte had once proudly declared herself as Lysander’s one and only fiancée, stating that those other women were merely fleeting distractions. She didn’t care about them.

Which woman wouldn’t care if

not, Charlotte retorted, her lips pursed in annoyance. Recalling Lysander’s recent words, she felt a mix of anger

me give you a few tips. Lysander prefers natural-looking women, no cosmetics, simple clothing. He’s not impressed by designer clothes and flashy jewelry. He doesn’t need money, and he’s not attracted to wornen who reek of wealth. Do you think a man like Lysander would be interested in a

for a life away from Lysander, where she could raise her child in peace,

her heels clicking against the floor as she stormed out of

up at the Sinclair’s residence.

familiar voicesomeone called

heels hurried over to him, a radiant smile on her face. “Lysander, what a

white blouse tucked into a black pencil skirt, revealing her slender legs. If she wasn’t careful, she’d

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