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?"

a blend of beauty and

had been so confident, suddenly felt

certain, "Well, it's just not proper, considering

gender? Sinclair Manor isn't just home to one woman," Lysander

breath, Thalassa watched Lysander's retreating

other women too,

thorn in Rosalind's side, that Rosalind was uneasy about their past? Even going so far as to have Susan

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bringing her back to Sinclair

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

the restaurant's exit, Thalassa hurried to catch

discussion, after all. If it upset Rosalind, that

was between Lysander and Rosalind. Why worry so much? Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet

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