Chapter 671

She hadn’t seen Bruce in a while, so the only explanation she could think of was her mother’s meddling.

Lysander had never liked her. Now, he probably thought she’d given his money to Bruce for a luxury mansion.

And he would think that she was sticking around just to bleed him dry.

She was no better than Bruce in his eyes, or perhaps even worse. He must loathe her by now.

No wonder he told her she could never hope to become Mrs. Sinclair. Anyone could aspire to that position, anyone but her. She simply wasn’t good enough.

He hadn’t killed her yet, and that was the greatest kindness he could show her.

Lysander didn’t return to their room that night. Thalassa wanted to leave, but it was late and the driver had already gone home. Even if she managed to leave the Royal Estates, there were no cabs on the road.

She’d have to wait until morning.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, her mind was a whirlwind of anxiety and confusion.

master bedroom, where was he?

dare go looking

exhaustion and fell

six in the morning, hurriedly got

Fitch tidying up the dining table,

a while ago.” Fitch replied, “He skipped breakfast and seemed upset. Did

wasn’t sure how to respond, so she

fight? There was no such thing in

between equals,

neither a couple nor

to wake up and had breakfast with them. She then accompanied Fitch as he drove them to school.

only after she watched them walk into the kindergarten that she

figured out all the problems on the test paper the night

not sleep well? You’ve got dark circles under your eyes. You look like a raccoon,” Dylan asked curiously, tilting his

to reality. She gave him a distracted

paper?” Dylan asked innocently. Before Thalassa could respond, he added, “I wish my parents were as dedicated as you.

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