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

dare go looking for him.

the end, Thalassa succumbed to her exhaustion and fell asleep; but it was a

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

Fitch tidying up the dining table, she asked, “Where’s Lysander?”

“He skipped breakfast and seemed upset. Did you

her heart sink at his question. She wasn’t sure how to

There was no such thing

equals,

she and Lysander were neither a couple nor equals.

wake up and had breakfast

only after she watched them walk into the kindergarten that she left for

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

You’ve got dark circles under your eyes.

him a distracted smile, “Yes, I didn’t

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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