Chapter 433

A nauseous wave made her want to retch.

Thalassa immediately covered her mouth, rushing to the bathroom.

Hunched over in the restroom, she was throwing up violently.

The steak she had just consumed was almost entirely disgorged, making her feel slightly better.

Breathing heavily in discomfort, she moved to the sink to wash her face.

Behind her, a deep, piercing stride approached, like a graceful beast closing.in.

Thalassa’s back stiffened. Looking up, she saw in the mirror a handsome, stern face. The man was clad in a black suit, exuding an aura of aloof grandeur. It was Lysander!

Thalassa’s heart throbbed as she turned around, nervously saying, “That was the ladies’ room. How did you get in, um.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly scooped up from the waist, her soft body colliding with Lysander’s sturdy chest.

flustered, “Mr. Sinclair, we are in public. It wouldn’t be good if someone

collagen-filled cheeks into distortion, forcing her to look

sharp, his voice cold, “Two meals and you’re throwing up,

beat, realizing the implication of his

believed that she hadn’t dined

her all

onto a glimmer of hope, “I didn’t. My stomach

want me to check the surveillance

Thalassa was terrified.

checking

underestimated

were no more than a clown’s

him find the truth through surveillance.

“I made a mistake. I know I shouldn’t have met Leopold, but he invited me, and I didn’t eat a bite, really! And I met

eyes narrowed, a dangerous aura

type you prefer, the past of your mother and Bruce. Once I understand all of this, I can figure out how to find someone to replace me, subtly dissolve your hatred,

were

to escape unscathed. She needed to let Lysander find a woman he loved, and he would let her go if he

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