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.

the elevator but realized this was

lousy neighborhood? I can’t even find an elevator.” He

quickly headed towards

watched his retreating figure, snorted, and stuck out her

huh?

Inside the apartment.

was hiding in the closet when Lysander found her. She was overwhelmed with

with her hands.

cupped her chin, lifting her face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested

a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath

breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this in Hertha’s

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

seemed to still carry his

hadn’t yet recovered, and he was already being

handle

voice was icy cold; his voice went up,

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