Chapter 459

Thalassa glanced at the entrance to see a man stride in. He was lean and dressed in a sleek silver suit with gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, radiating a handsome and sophisticated aura.

She had seen this man before, more than once, in fact.

Every encounter had been at the Sapphire Skyline Club. He was always in the company of Lysander and Alaric, a man of nobility.

Lysander cast a sidelong glance at Richard Draven but didn’t utter a word.

Richard, who had initially entered with enthusiasm, paused as he noticed Lysander and a woman dining together, sitting side by side.

This piqued Richard’s interest. After all, Lysander was not one to bring women home.

After a brief scan of the woman’s face, Richard found her familiar. He quickly recognized her as the waitress he’d seen numerous times at the Sapphire Skyline Club She was the only woman who had ever captured Lysander’s attention.

What was her name again?

Richard took the seat opposite them and looked at them with a gaze filled with curiosity. “Lysander,” he began, “such a sumptuous dinner, and you didn’t invite me?”

aren’t you?”

chuckled and looked at

of cutlery and placed it in front of Richard. “Mr. Draven, please

of modesty, Richard picked up the knife and

meat than Lysander forked

He glanced at Lysander, then at Thalassa, and chuckled. “Lysander, you’re showing quite a bias. Did you forget your friends after finding

seat. Embarrassment was creeping up

Richard a

his throat, deciding it

actions had indeed

the lobster was exclusively for this woman,

it.

Thalassa choked on her

swallowed and corrected Richard. “Mr. Draven,

Fitch had used, addressing him as Mr.

for work. That was a

out and glanced at Lysander with

But wasn’t

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