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.

the very end was the bespectacled and scholarly-looking

the same four dudes from Box

Why them again?

in Box V8, or was this their

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

as she was about to hightail it out of the room, Alaric’s playful voice chimed in, “Evelyn, you’re also part of our service tonight. Come here

me.”

he said this, Alaric’s eyes darted towards Lysander, making

have a bit of a soft spot for the woman. He’d bumped

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

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

her stage name?” Alaric raised an eyebrow, clearly

last time they were in Box VB, she’d

scoffed, “A stage name? That’s too

could tell that Lysander was mocking

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