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.

shoulder and stepped out of the

about to head across the street to wait at the bus stop when a sleek black BMW pulled up alongside her.

tracks, Thalassa looked at the BMW with

back window rolled down to reveal a man’s face. He had a kind and approachable look, his genteel charm was both

but the last thing she expected

encounter had been a brief one at the entrance of a golf club, right

paths again

warmly said to Thalassa, “Long time no see. I’ve actually been looking for you.”

was taken aback. She pointed at herself in disbelief, “Looking for

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

Chapter 1215

had both silently agreed to

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

jam,” Callum stated, always

always sparing with his words, his brevity forcing others to

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