Chapter 1198

Lysander’s topic leap was so sudden that Thalassa was momentarily caught off guard, trying to catch the thread of conversation.

Who was Lysander referring to when he mentioned ‘the man’?

Was it Alaric, or Spencer?

After all, she had met with two men that day.

But seeing Lysander sit there, his presence chilling like a frosty winter’s eve, as if thunder and lightning were his to command and snowflakes danced at his brooding, oppressive mood, Thalassa quickly realized who he was talking about.

It definitely wasn’t Alaric; Alaric was his best mate, and she and Hertha had met him several times without Lysander ever breathing fire and brimstone her way.

It was the meeting with Spencer today that had set him off.

Thalassa did not wish to be caught in the eye of the storm, so she hurried to clarify, “You’ve got it all wrong. Today, Hertha was going on a blind date, and she was scared to go alone. So, she asked me to tag along. The guy we met today is Hertha’s date, not mine.”

Hertha that if she ever dragged Thalassa to meet someone else, he’d not let it slide,

did Lysander know about her whereabouts

pawned off, the cash still sitting in he bank account. She didn’t have

Alaric had phoned Lysander?

deep gaze flicked her way, a look that was one-third oppressive, one-third icy,

Thalassa’s palms clench slightly,

he not

She couldn’t say no and thought she’d reject the guy on the spot, but was afraid to do it alone. So, she dragged

a glacier, seemed to fly low across the car’s interior, striking right at Thalassa’s heart.

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Chapter 1198

skipped a beat as she met his gaze. She remembered how, when she and Hertha arrived, Spencer’s eyes had flitted between the two of them,

was bothered, displeased?

was too possessive. Just a glance from someone else,

made the air almost too cold to bear, raising goosebumps on Thalassa’s arms.

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