Chapter 63

The villagers pointed to a narrow country path ahead.

Following that path would lead to the village cemetery.

The path was so narrow that a car couldn’t make it through.

David turned back and asked Lysander with a questioning gaze, “Mr. Sinclair, the road’s too narrow and all muddy. It might be tricky to get the car through:

Without much thought, Lysander got out of the car.

The feel and scent of Thalassa the night before were so similar to those of that woman five years ago.

He deliberately slid his hand under her clothes, her skin smooth as satin, the soft touch stirring him up and reminding him of that night with that woman,

His blood was boiling, and his throat was tingling.

He kept Thalassa by his side to strengthen his willpower and resist being drawn to her

Even if she were lying naked in front of him, he would stay cool.

of him, her chest

not a good sign.

that day to see what the woman he had been involved with looked like, to tell Celia and Thalassa

that woman had saved him with her body He hadnt thanked her in person, nor had he visited

were no longer alive,

out of the car, David hurriedly followed, accompanying him down the country

with occasional birds flying

and the scenery was

however, was a bit

the villagers rushed over after hearing the news, gawking at the luxury

most of the villagers hadn’t been to the big city

car they’d seen

shining Rolls-Royce, they all came to

is so fancy, look

TV, it’s a Rolls-Royce, worth millions a pop.” A slightly younger

oh my, that’s rich! Who’s this wealthy young man coming to our village in such a fancy car?” The lady who had previously admired Isabella and looked down

awe

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