Lysander locked eyes with Zephyr, his gaze as piercing as that of a hawk. After a brief moment, he broke the silence, "I choose Thalassa!"

He chose Thalassa!

Upon hearing those words, Thalassa's heart skipped a beat, a mix of surprise and excitement lighting up her face as she looked at Lysander. Her eyes, brimming with emotion and gratitude, involuntarily welled up with tears.

His words provided her with a sense of security she had never felt before, calming her anxious heart in an instant.

Finally, someone had chosen her first, affirming her worth in such a profound way. She never knew being valued could feel this blissful. Rosalind, hearing Lysander's choice, could hardly believe her ears. Her already resentful expression turned to one of shock and disbelief.

Her lips quivered slightly as she asked, "Lysander, what did you say?"

Lysander's gaze shifted back to Rosalind, his handsome face serious and composed. "I choose Thalassa. Did you get that?"

Rosalind felt as if she'd been struck, her body nearly giving way beneath her.

Joshua stepped in to support her, his face stern, uttering not a word. Any words now were meaningless, only serving to exacerbate the situation.

been overly confident, thinking that since Lysander had chosen to attend the wedding with Rosalind, nothing could sway his

in the face of someone they care

enough for Lysander to forsake all else

"Lysander, I'm giving you one more

that despite laying out such a temptation, Lysander would forsake everything just

three years

been bedridden, the Sinclair

headless, teetering on the

Zephyrhad appointed Panne

acting CEO

three years, and with

acting CEO; he aimed for the official title, craving all the authority and wealth

win over the company's veterans and build his own faction. Those who were loyal

longer what it used to be.

return as CEO seemed

project. If the project

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