Chapter 1215

Hertha paused for a second before asking curiously, “How on earth did Lysander find out you were with me when we saw Spencer? Didn’t you take the afternoon off to go with me? Has he got some kind of radar on you?”

“Nah, I doubt it. That tracking necklace he gave me last Christmas has been turned into scrap metal. I’ve checked around and there’s nothing that could be containing a tracker,” Thalassa replied while rummaging through her stuff.

“It must be Alaric Falconer ratting us out to Lysander!” Hertha’s thoughts quickly turned dark, and her anger flared up.

“Who knows,” Thalassa admitted, having harbored the same suspicion.

“It’s definitely that jerk. I’m gonna give him a piece of my mind!” Hertha fumed, gritting her teeth, then abruptly ended the call, all fired up and ready for a showdown.

Thalassa, still holding her phone, wanted to urge Hertha to cool off. But it was already too

late.

Well, let Hertha and Alaric sort out their own mess.

and

to wait at the bus stop when a sleek black BMW pulled up alongside her. She stepped aside, thinking she was in the way, but the car crept along with

her tracks, Thalassa looked at the BMW with a mix of curiosity and caution

He had a kind and

deliberately blocking her path, but the last thing she

of a golf club, right before he was

now, they crossed paths again half a

adorned with a gentle smile as he warmly said to Thalassa, “Long time no see. I’ve actually been looking for

herself in disbelief, “Looking

the last time Callum had helped her escape, only to be caught by Lysander, the two hadn’t

Chapter 1215

figured they had both silently agreed to

wasn’t much else for her and

in the car and let’s talk over dinner. You standing here is going to cause a traffic jam,” Callum stated, always the one to make

sparing with his words, his brevity forcing others to guess

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