Chapter 929

In a dimly lit VIP lounge, Zane’s head was forcibly yanked up by one bodyguard as another snatched the untouched glass of bourbon from Thalassa and forced some of it down Zane’s throat before cruelly dousing the rest into his eyes.

“Ah! Mr. Sinclair, I was wrong, and I swear I won’t do it again. Please… have mercy…” Zane’s eyes burned fiercely as he screamed for mercy.

Thalassa, pale as a ghost, stood petrified, too terrified to utter a word.

She had always known Lysander to be ruthless, but witnessing his methods firsthand was utterly chilling.

“Throw him out,” Lysander commanded coldly.

The bodyguards dragged Zane away, his cries fading into the distance outside the lounge.

Thalassa remained frozen in place, not daring to even glance at Lysander.

“Mr. Sinclair, welcome! Please, have a seat,” Ethan greeted with a warm smile, pulling out a chair for Lysander.

Thalassa a glance, as if she were a stranger to him. He took a seat where Ethan had

were visibly shaken by Lysander’s icy and commanding presence, trembling in silence, too intimidated

seated, they all bent over backwards to flatter him, unable to straighten their spines.

Mr. Sinclair, that you, despite your busy schedule, took the time to be with us,” one executive said with a bow. “Indeed, Mr. Sinclair, please, let us share a drink,” Dante chimed in, reaching for a bottle of red wine to pour for

bottle from Dante, saying, “Mr. Sinclair never drinks

face turned red, feeling

good stuff stored here at the

turning to Thalassa, who was still standing rigidly, he commanded, “Ms. Everhart, go to the bar and mention my name; they’ll hand over a bottle

of her daze and quickly said,

the lounge, she took deep breaths, the oppressive atmosphere lifting slightly.

though Thalassa detested him, the intensity of Lysander’s

were damaged by the

made a mistake? Would Lysander subject her to such

demanded she kneel before him, causing a shiver of fear

towards the bar, only to

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