Chapter 788

“Police station, Lysander replied, striding in with his long legs.

His imposing aura approached, and an icy chill seemed to strike at Thalassa’s heart. Instinctively, she stepped back, making room for

him.

But Lysander didn’t take the path she’d cleared, he advanced on her instead. The intense rush of cold air hit Thalassa’s cheek as he drew nearer. Nervously, she kept stepping back, tripping on her own foot, almost falling over.

A lean, muscular arm wrapped around her waist, gently pulling her back. Thalassa’s body was brought back against Lysander’s sturdy, powerful chest.

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She looked up at him, panic-stricken. Meeting his profound gaze, she gasped, “What…what’s the matter?”

“What are you doing, locking yourself up in your room, hmm?” His deep-set eyes scrutinized her, as if trying to penetrate her soul.

Thalassa turned her

at the cell phone she was holding, took it from her, and

movements, Thalassa furrowed her brows, biting her lip slightly. Her heart tightened, but she didn’t resist, letting him inspect

deleted Leopold’s call history and even his phone number the moment she got it,

unusual. He continued to stare at her, “Not going

to reality, Thalassa’s flustered eyes met his. His gaze was

him, and asked, “Were you checking on the progress of the mall

workers died

This was no news story; it was a grim reality they’d

for the families of

pain of losing a loved one was earth-shattering.

going to ask about Leopold’s condition?”

saw Lysander’s slightly raised eyebrow. His eyes

pounded, she slowed her breathing, trying to conceal any sign of guilt. She carefully asked, “The two who died were workers, and he’s not a worker. He must be one of

that Leopold’s situation had

Lysander’s

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