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.

end was the bespectacled and

dudes

Why them again?

they basically live in Box V8,

rather stiff. She managed a forced grin and said,

it out of the room, Alaric’s playful voice chimed in, “Evelyn, you’re

me.”

darted towards Lysander, making it clear he wanted him to hear.

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

clarify that she was just a waiter, not

her coolly, saying,

just her stage name?” Alaric raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued.

in

“A stage name? That’s too refined for

mocking and looking down

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