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.

the master bedroom, where was

dare go

to her exhaustion and

woke up at six in the morning, hurriedly got dressed,

dining table, she

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

at his question. She wasn’t sure how to

a fight? There

between equals, couples, or spouses.

neither a couple nor equals. There was no

of rushing to work, Thalassa waited for the kids to wake up and had breakfast with them.

into the

figured out all the problems on the test paper the night before, so tutoring him was smooth

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

reality. She gave him a distracted smile, “Yes, I didn’t sleep well.”

added, “I wish my

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