Chapter 1104

It was Lysander!

When Thalassa caught sight of the figure standing at her door, her heart, which had been pounding in her chest, eased for a mere moment before tensing up again.

His gaze flickered to the peephole as if he could lock eyes with her through the tiny lens. His deep, fathomless eyes seemed like pools capable of drawing in one’s very soul.

The sight sent Thalassa’s heart plummeting, panic setting in.

Quickly stepping down from her tiptoes, she averted her gaze from the peephole, her hand instinctively smoothing over the frantic beating of her heart.

Separated by merely a door, Thalassa’s pulse raced like a drum at the proximity of Lysander.

If she had refused to open the door, it might have further provoked him. He was still polite enough to ring the doorbell, but if she hadn’t caught the hint and let him in, it would only

take him a second to tear the door down.

Just a door, after all, couldn’t possibly have stood in Lysander’s way.

before her. His towering presence immediately filled the space, casting his shadow

heart contracted, and she forced a welcoming smile, unaware of

What brings you

feigned smile, and

the threshold, the breeze that followed

as he entered, the atmosphere growing

sprang up from her seat upon

to the dining table, spotting the half-finished bowl of

to be hospitable, she offered, “Have you had dinner yet? Thalassa hasn’t finished hers, and there’s more in the pot. Would you like

get an answer, Thalassa interjected, “Oh,

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bowl of spaghetti hardly suits Mr. Sinclair’s refined palate,

front of Evelyn as if to shield her from any fallout of Lysander’s

of Lysander, carried subtle tones

she sported a smile on her lips. Her

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