Chapter 52

Thalassa kicked open the door with one hand, all smiles and politeness plastered on her face. “Esteemed guests, your grub is ready”

Seeing the four men seated in the room, her smile instantly froze on her face.

This scene seemed oddly familiar.

Four men, all familiar faces.

The one at the very end, a hunky, cool dude with a face like a stone-cold fox, all dressed in black, sharp as a tack. His penetrating gaze was making her

heart race

It was Lysander!

A meter away from him sat the rosy-cheeked Alaric

Next to Alaric was the sunshine-bright Ethan.

was the bespectacled and scholarly-looking

these the same four dudes from

Why them again?

in Box V8, or was this their

seemed rather stiff. She managed a forced grin and said, “Here’s to a grand evening,

playful voice chimed in, “Evelyn, you’re also part of our service tonight. Come here and

me.”

eyes darted towards Lysander, making it

soft spot for the woman. He’d bumped into her earlier at the Sinclair Group, so he couldn’t help but link her with Lysander.

Thalassa was about to clarify that she was just a waiter, not part

coolly, saying, “You’re mistaken, she’s

just her stage name?” Alaric raised an eyebrow,

that the last time they were in Box VB, she’d introduced herself as Evelyn.

That’s

mocking

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