Chapter 443

Lysander spoke and, even if the reporters were bodacious, they dared not ignore his words.

One by one, the reporters took their leave.

The room, which had been filled with the cacophony of chatter, began to quiet down

Hertha was curious. The reporters were gone, the reward money had been given to her, so why was Lysander still hanging around?

Just as she was puzzling over this, she noticed Lysander’s gaze fell on a particular spot in the room; his eyes were deep and introspective.

A wave of panic washed over Hertha. Had Lysander discovered something?

She nervously offered, “Mr. Sinclair, Mr. Falconer, you must be thirsty. Let me get you a cup of coffee.”

Oh, for heaven’s sake, just drink your coffee and leave already.

If they stick around any longer, I’ll have a full-blown anxiety attack. She thought in her mind.

Hertha moved into the kitchen, only to find that she couldn’t locate the cups. She began to rummage through drawers and cupboards.

resulted in a clattering of utehsils, drawing the attention of the two men in the

are you looking for?” a wickedly cool

the door frame, arms

stammered, “I… I’m looking

own home? This isn’t actually your

hurriedly denied, “No, of course this is my

struggling to find

want to use our everyday glasses for guests. I was trying to find

disposable cups, or where they might be?” Alaric’s piercing gaze stayed on her.

Hertha literally collapsed while dealing those shrewd men.

her brain, she couldn’t outwit them.

forced herself to keep calm, explaining, “My mom usually handles these things at home, buying and putting away stuff. I don’t usually get involved

If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were hiding something. No need to fuss, we’re not

and left the kitchen.

was sitting on the sofa, his eyes glued to a

that was so near,

him, “Lysander, shouldn’t we

towards one of

raised his

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