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 with

air seemed to freeze for a moment.

second she saw Lysander, Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her breath hitching

out!” Lysander’s deep voice echoed through the

stepped out of

leaned casually against the door frame with a playful

hung her head, not daring to look at Lysander’s

It was especially emanating from Lysander, whose face was as dark as an

decided to leave

intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander with a look of amusement, as if watching a juicy piece

Alaric’s arm, attempting to pull him

me? One touch, one favor. You’ve touched me more than once.” Hertha quickly released him. She lifted her hand in the air and said in nervousness, “Don’t be ridiculous. I

his arm, “Your hands were all over me just now, weren’t they?

She stepped forward to grip his arm firmly, “Fine, I touched you, so what?

directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix of coaxing and dragging, and shut

was in disbelief; the woman really had the guts.

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