Chapter 932

As Susan teetered on the brink of collapse into Lysander’s arms, Ethan furrowed his brow and gripped his phone tighter, debating

whether to dial Thalassa’s number.

Susan was smug inside, confident that with her allure, she could nab Lysander’s affections.

She let her body fall towards Lysander, but suddenly a foot braced against her.

Susan’s eyes caught sight of a shiny black loafer pressing against her midsection, blocking her advance.

Lifting her gaze, she met Lysander’s icy stare filled with revulsion.

“Mr. Sinclair…” she cooed, but the next second, pain shot through her abdomen.

“Ouch!”

a strong shove, Lysander sent Susan flying

my sight!” Lysander’s frosty voice

each keeping mum, trying to shrink into the background, not daring

always known that Lysander wasn’t one for the ladies. Countless sultry beauties had tried their luck and been coldly dismissed.

bed, and received a different kind of attention. No other

I’m so sorry, I must have been lightheaded from low blood sugar, nearly falling onto you. Fortunately, you pushed me away. I promise this won’t

next time. Don’t let me see you again!” Lysander’s piercing gaze swept over Susan

stepped back to clear the way for him.

to kill, her scent alluring, yet Lysander had

in her abdomen. Now that Lysander had left, Susan started to feel that the pain

face twisted with

executives, who had been eyeing Susan hungrily yet lacked the gall to approach. her before, now stood up and moved closer

just any woman can catch his eye. But we’re not so picky,” one of them leered. “Why don’t you spend the night with us? It would make all the

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