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

suddenly felt as

it's just not proper, considering the difference between

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

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

words lingered; Sinclair Manor housed other women too, obviously

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

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Sinclair Manor, wasn't this just

What was Lysander thinking?

was willing to let her be killed for Rosalind's peace of mind, the next, he didn't care about Rosalind's feelings

exit, Thalassa hurried to catch

discussion, after all. If it upset Rosalind,

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