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.

pale face of frustration betrayed her true feelings. Which woman wouldn’t care if their man hadwere snapped away by

your business whether I care or not, Charlotte retorted, her lips pursed in annoyance. Recalling Lysander’s recent words, she felt a mix

and he’s not attracted to wornen who reek of wealth. Do

course, if Charlotte could win Lysander’s heart and free her, that would be the best-case scenario. Thalassa longed for a life away from Lysander, where

who would believe what you say!?” Charlotte huffed, her heels clicking against the floor as she stormed out of the

Lysander showed up at the Sinclair’s residence.

barely stepped out of the car when a familiar voicesomeone

could turn around, a woman in high heels hurried over to him, a radiant smile on her face. “Lysander, what a coincidence! We

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

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