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?"

brows arched in challenge, his handsome face a blend of beauty and authority that made

suddenly felt as if she was the one being

it's just not proper, considering the difference

Sinclair Manor isn't just home to one woman," Lysander said, turning his head away to look straight ahead.

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

Manor housed other women too, obviously referring

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,

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bringing her back to Sinclair

What was Lysander thinking?

moment, he was willing to let her be killed for Rosalind's peace of mind, the next,

nearing the restaurant's exit, Thalassa hurried

just a work discussion, after all. If it upset Rosalind, that was

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