Chapter 852

Thalassa’s eyelashes quivered and her face instinctively recoiled.

Lysander’s movements stilled as a layer of icy chill cloaked his eyes, “Still not used to me yet?”

Thalassa avoided his gaze and dropped her eyelashes, “No, I’m just not feeling well. I’m not in the mood…”

Lysander’s deep gaze lingered on her for a while, but he didn’t insist. Instead, he pulled her into his embrace, holding her close and saying nothing. “Sleep,” he commanded.

He knew she wasn’t emotionally well. He would give her time to completely let go.

Moments before, Thalassa had been tensely facing away from Lysander. His warm breath on the back of her neck made her feel threatened.

Now, she was facing him and being wrapped in his arms. Her cheek nuzzled against his firm chest and could feel his steady and powerful heartbeat. It turned out that she was somehow less afraid.

and she fell asleep quickly.

to Leopold’s studio. The Crawley Group had a contract with Leopold’s studio,

studio Leopold had

she prepared to enter. It took several deep breaths

expected to find just a few people, but to her surprise, every workstation was filled. There was not a single truant employee: Each one was diligently working, everything

are you looking for?” A young woman approached and inquired politely.

thoughts by his question, “This is

to the wrong place, had

dead, but his studio was running smoothly. With the boss gone, who were

Mr. Sinclair’s assistant in his lifetime.

lowered his gaze and carried a hint of sorrow in her voice, “Poor Mr. Sinclair. No one expected him to leave us so suddenly. Just the day before the accident, he had promised the families of those two workers that he would

answer.”

who had been helping Leopold deal with

saying Leopold had a confrontation with the families of the two workers who died in the explosion the day before he died?” Lily confirmed her question, “Yes, we were

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