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

dudes

Why them again?

V8, or was this their regular

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

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

me.”

this, Alaric’s eyes darted towards Lysander, making it clear

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

that she was just a

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

stage name?” Alaric raised

in

name? That’s too refined for her.

tell that Lysander was mocking and looking down on

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