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.

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

Charlotte retorted, her lips pursed

you this miserable, let 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

the best-case scenario. Thalassa longed for a life

her heels clicking against the floor as she stormed

that evening, Lysander showed up at

stepped out of the car when a familiar voicesomeone called out to him in a familiar voice, “Lysander!”

him, a radiant smile on her face. “Lysander, what a coincidence! We both arrive

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

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