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

same four dudes from Box V8

Why them again?

V8, or was this

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

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

me.”

Lysander, making it clear he wanted him to

soft spot for the woman. He’d bumped into her earlier at the Sinclair

was about to clarify that she was just a waiter,

saying, “You’re mistaken, she’s

name?” Alaric

the last time they were in Box VB,

scoffed, “A stage name? That’s too refined for her.

was mocking and looking

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