Thalassa snapped back to the present, locking eyes with Lysander. "Mr. Sinclair, if you're worried about eavesdroppers, we could just book a private room. Taking work discussions to your home doesn't really seem appropriate, does it?"

Thalassa was firm on not going to Sinclair Manor.

Lysander had kicked her out of Sinclair Manor the moment he woke up, and now he was inviting her back? Wasn't this some kind of twisted joke?

She was not some kind of servant to be summoned and dismissed at will.

Besides, it was Rosalind who was now taking care of Lysander, probably living at Sinclair Manor too.

Going there would only show her how close Lysander and Rosalind had become.

Why would she put herself through that torture?

No sooner had Thalassa finished speaking than Lysander's deep, magnetic voice filled the air, "What's wrong with that?"

challenge, his handsome face a blend of beauty and authority that made hearts

felt as

certain, "Well, it's just not proper, considering the difference between men and

does discussing work depend on gender? Sinclair Manor isn't just home to one woman," Lysander said, turning his head away to look straight ahead. David

deep breath, Thalassa watched Lysander's retreating figure, her refusal

Sinclair Manor housed other women too, obviously

wanted her to come over for work discussions? Hadn't he mentioned before that she was a thorn in Rosalind's side, that Rosalind was uneasy about their past? Even going so far as to have Susan confront her, suggesting her death

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now, bringing her back to Sinclair Manor, wasn't this just provoking

What was Lysander thinking?

Rosalind's peace of mind, the next, he didn't care

restaurant's exit, Thalassa hurried to catch

all. If it upset Rosalind, that was Lysander's problem, not

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