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

dare go

her exhaustion and fell asleep; but

the morning, hurriedly got dressed,

up the dining table, she asked, “Where’s

breakfast and seemed upset. Did

wasn’t sure how to respond,

she and Lysander have a fight? There was no

between equals, couples, or spouses.

a couple nor equals. There was

work, Thalassa waited for the kids to wake up and had breakfast with them. She then accompanied Fitch as he

after she watched them walk into the kindergarten

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

under your eyes. You look like

gave him a distracted smile, “Yes, I

Was it because of my test paper?” Dylan asked innocently. Before Thalassa could respond, he added, “I wish my parents were as dedicated as you. They don’t

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