Chapter 913

Especially Thalassa, she would be like an island adrift in the vast ocean, utterly alone and unsupported.

Evelyn masked the sourness in her heart with a smile and spoke in a light tone, “That’s true. You all were raised on the meals | cooked.”

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“Absolutely, I want to eat Mom’s cooking for the rest of my life,” Thalassa replied, her smile as sweet as apple pie.

After the meal, Evelyn urged Thalassa to go to work, but Thalassa was dragging her feet. She couldn’t shake off her worry about leaving Evelyn alone at home, fearing that something might happen again.

Evelyn noticed Thalassa’s concern and reassured her, “Bruce doesn’t know where we live now, and I’ve let go of what happened yesterday. It’s not like we haven’t been through this sort of thing with him before. I’ll just think of it as being nipped by a dog one more time. Don’t worry about me, sweetheart, I’m really okay. Yesterday was just a moment of foolishness; it won’t happen again.”

Assured by her mother’s words, Thalassa finally set out with peace of mind.

She arrived there to find a familiar Rolls-Royce parked arrogantly in front of the Crawley Group headquarters, shining under the morning sun.

to park so blatantly in front of another company’s

tinted, allowing visibility from the

knew without a doubt who the car was

hands clasped in

rolled down revealing Lysander’s handsome face. He extended his arm out of the window, offering her a

stared blankly

it,” Lysander

not daring to delay, she quickly extended her hand and took the envelope from his

this afternoon,” Lysander said, his gaze shifting away from her and signaling the driver, “Let’s go.”

Thalassa, gliding over

the envelope, pulling out a contract. A set of keys

for the

Villa, a sprawling estate covering 538 square meters, a

in the heart of the city, where the housing prices were sky-high, not to

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