Chapter 445

Alaric was a womanizer. But it was his first time being flirted with by a woman.

He felt as if his masculine dignity was crumbling to dust.

Alaric’s disdain and prejudice hit Hertha like a sharp needle. She felt a pang in her heart.

But she quickly gathered her composure, lifted her chin and looked him in the eye. She admitted it outright, “Yes, the wildcat is now scratching you with its claws.

So what?”

“You…” Alaric, a playboy who had charmed countless women, was left speechless by Hertha’s brazenness.

Stewing in his annoyance, he was unable to refute her confidence and candor.

Frustrated, he huffed, “I’m a dream you’ll never attain! Go home and sleep; you’ll have everything you want in your dreams!”

With that, he stormed off.

realized this was a walk-up’building with no elevator

even find

quickly headed towards the

snorted,

never attain, huh? Just watch me! She

Inside the apartment.

overwhelmed with

with her hands.

gaze. His

were so close that a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath on her face, and she felt a

nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this in Hertha’s place…”

fresh in her mind, and her muscle moves were still carrying that

still

and he was already being so

handle it

are you hiding from me, huh?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold; his voice went up, hinting at

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