Chapter 756

The invasive aura of Lysander was creeping up on Thalassa, seeping into her pores, slowing her breath, and accelerating her heartbeat.

Her hand, clutching the contract, was frozen in mid-air.

Her wide eyes reflected Lysander’s stern, chiseled face; his eyes locked onto hers and waited for her next move.

The office was eerily silent, so quiet that Thalassa could only hear her own amplified heartbeat.

“So, I’ll make you?” Lysander grasped her wrist in a split second.

His rough touch made Thalassa tense. She stuttered, “Mr. Sinclair, I’m only here as a representative of the Crawley Group to discuss a partnership, so I don’t want to mix business and personal matters. We can discuss our personal issues later tonight. If now is not a good time, I can come back another day…”

She had no idea what was irking Lysander or how she had crossed him.

His gaze was dangerous as if he could swallow her whole at any moment.

Thalassa looked at him anxiously and waited for him

were fixed on her, making Thalassa’s heart race; she

by him in the office like last time, Lysander let go of

taut shoulders relaxed; she exhaled

her personal matter instead of the cooperation with the Crawley

of her because of what she said

to resolve the immediate

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against the office glass door, while David was still ringing the doorbell outside; the intensity, excitement, and fear made

that the glass door was one-way,

but seriously. His aura as a business elite

was reading at a glance, but

contract’s last page covered potential accidents

were issues with the goods delivered that led to irreparable losses, the

where losses

a necessity in contracts, usually never needed but added just

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