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.

backpack over her shoulder and stepped out of

a sleek black BMW pulled

looked at the BMW with a mix of curiosity and caution

to reveal a man’s face. He had a kind and approachable look, his genteel charm was

in surprise. She had thought someone was deliberately blocking her path, but the last thing she expected was to

golf club, right before he was swarmed by reporters asking about the Crest Summit

now, they crossed paths again half a month

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

at herself in

only to be caught by Lysander, the two hadn’t discussed running

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figured they had both silently agreed to

of escape, it seemed there wasn’t much else for her and Callum

over dinner. You standing here is going to cause a traffic jam,” Callum

always sparing with his words, his

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