Chapter 790

After Thalassa had spoken, her hand, clutching her clothes, instinctively tightened. She chided herself for her naiveté. Why would she blatantly change clothes in the bedroom?

Didn’t she know that Lysander was right there?

She should have changed in the bathroom.

Now that he had seen her, she felt a mix of embarrassment and awkwardness.

Lysander sat up, and the blanket slid off him, revealing his muscular upper body. His chest was firm, his abs well-defined, exuding raw

power.

Just last night, it was this body that held her and controlled her, drawing her deeper and deeper into pleasure.

As Thalassa’s gaze fell upon his body, she took a sharp breath, her face flushing. She quickly turned around and hurriedly went to the bathroom.

retreat, Lysander’s eyes

saying she was powerless against his

words had deeply touched

was already dressed, looking distinguished and sophisticated, a stark contrast to his demeanor in bed last night…

quickly averted her gaze, announcing, “I’m heading downstairs.”

the maid attending the table. Fitch was nowhere to be seen. Thalassa

to school

down and started on her breakfast. Soon, Lysander came down and took a

to make the entire space grow cold. Thalassa slowed down, as if afraid to disturb him.

in a deep, husky voice, said, “Eat up. Don’t be

blinked in surprise, then nodded

her to work, but to her

wheel, she turned to look out the window,

spoke, and soon they arrived at the headquarters of the Crawley Group.

of the

was

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