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.

figure before her. His towering

welcoming smile, unaware of how awkward and fearful

Lysander. What brings you here?”

her feigned smile,

the breeze that followed him brushed against Thalassa’s face, the sheer force of his presence

he entered, the atmosphere

might be Bruce at the door, sprang up from her

dining table, spotting the half-finished bowl of

you had dinner yet? Thalassa hasn’t finished hers, and there’s more in

could get an answer, Thalassa interjected, “Oh, it’s late; Mr.

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Besides, a simple bowl of spaghetti hardly suits Mr.

Evelyn as if to shield her

words, though gentle and seemingly supportive of Lysander, carried subtle tones of mockery upon closer

deep gaze turned towards her, and she sported a smile on her lips. Her clear, cold eyes

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