Chapter 884

Thalassa was on edge while she was listening to Callum whispering in her ear.

“Wednesday night, eight o’clock, at the Fortune Diner. It’s about Leopold so you have to come.”

Callum stepped back after whispering to create a distance between them.

His secret message was delivered before she could even prepare herself. Surprised, she turned to look at him.

Before she could ask anything further, she felt a change in the atmosphere. A dangerous, icy chill crept in, thickening the air around her and making it harder to breathe.

Turning around, she saw Lysander striding towards them. His aura was ice-cold, his handsome face stern, his deep eyes filled with cold hostility.

With his approach, Thalassa’s heart tightened; she instinctively recoiled.

The next moment, her wrist was caught in his iron grip and she was yanked up from her chair.

Lysander cast a frosty glance at Callum, “Mr. Gordon, is there something you can’t say out in the open?”

his calm demeanor. His lips curved into a gentle smile as he said, “Just playing a game with the kids, it’s called ‘Guess What I Said! Whoever guesses right

to get the kids

nodded eagerly, her chubby cheeks bouncing. “Dad, we haven’t even started guessing

how tasty today’s dessert

is pretty!” Elowen shot back, not to be

Elowen’s words, Lysander’s handsome face darkened and

could understand the intentions behind another man complimenting

going home.” Lysander’s icy,

kids, who were initially excited about the game, were stunned into silence by their father’s serious expression.

icy hostility. His grip on her wrist was so painful that she couldn’t help but wince, “Lysander, let go of me first.”

to pull her

as his cold eyes locked on her, “Try moving

the bodyguard,

led Thalassa away

Lysander. The freezing hostility was attacking every inch

better than to provoke him more when he was already

quickly. The bodyguard picked

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