Chapter 444

No one knew where slie got her courage from, but Hertha quickly stepped forward, positioning her body to block the closet door.

With a sheepish grin, she said, “Mr. Sinclair, this is my private closet. It’s filled with my clothes. It would be…inappropriate to open it.”

Her words had barely left her lips when she was met with Lysander’s icy stare. His handsome face was as cold as frost; it seemed that he could see right through her with those sharp, icy, oppressive eyes.

Hertha couldn’t help but shiver under his scrutiny.

She recoiled slightly and stepped aside like a cat,

As soon as she moved, Lysander swung open the closet door.

The dark and enclosed space was suddenly filled with light.

Thalassa’s eyes were met with the sight of Lysander’s tall and imposing figure, standing just a few feet away from her.

His aura was intimidating, his body emanating a cold sharpness, his face stern.

locked eyes

to freeze for

heart throbbed, her breath

deep voice echoed through the room.

and meekly stepped out of

daylight.” Alaric leaned casually against the door frame with a playful smirk on his face; his tone

hung her head, not daring

Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast sky before

a rare moment of insight, she decided to leave

she walked past Alaric, he merely shifted to the side to let her pass, showing no intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander

left speechless, turned back and grabbed Alaric’s arm,

more than once.” Hertha quickly released him. She lifted her hand

towards his arm, “Your hands were all over me

arm firmly, “Fine, I touched you, so what?

Hertha didn’t just hold onto his arm over his clothes. She grabbed his hand directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix

in disbelief; the woman really had the guts.

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