Chapter 972

Lysander’s gaze was too penetrating, too intense. Thalassa couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt under his scrutiny.

Unable to hold his gaze any longer, she lowered her head, her eyes skirting away as she stammered, “It’s… it’s the guy you had escorted out just now.”

Lysander’s eyes, profound pools of intrigue, deepened further as he observed her in silence.

As the silence thickened, Thalassa felt an unbearable weight pressing down on her.

His piercing stare seemed almost tangible, as if it could bore a hole right through her.

Feeling increasingly panicked, Thalassa struggled to withstand the pressure.

Lysander finally spoke, “Is that so? So, the case is closed then?”

Callum added, “When I burst into the room, all I saw was that scumbag.”

a glance at Callum, quickly

reaction was immediate, a physical response devoid of thought.

too telling and lowered her gaze, Lysander had already caught the fleeting change in her demeanor. His eyes were icy, as if

look at anyone, especially Lysander beside her. Even without making eye contact, she could feel his chilling, intimidating

seen Bruce, yet he went along with her

could be Callum’s motive

mind. She had been surprised by his willingness to back up her lie, prompting her to

attention on Lysander the entire time, not once glancing at Thalassa. Lysander was already irked by their interaction; if Callum looked her way now, wouldn’t that just infuriate

outside the bar, Callum had deliberately mentioned pursuing Thalassa just to gauge Lysander’s reaction.

was because of his possessiveness or fear

Thalassa forcefully in front of him and whisking her away.

became clear to Callum that Lysander’s control over Thalassa went beyond

provoking him would not end

refrained from showing any

and said in a frosty tone, “It seems you

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