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.

and then bent down in front of him, her chest view almost exposed, and he nearly

was not a

had been

her body He hadnt

no longer alive, he should visit her

David hurriedly followed,

was an endless green field, vast and open, with occasional birds flying low over

and the scenery was green and pleasing to

journey, however, was a bit tough.

this point, the villagers rushed over after hearing the news, gawking at the

relatively poor village, most of the villagers hadn’t been

best car they’d seen was Isabella’s

Rolls-Royce, they all came

car is so fancy, look at it

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

fancy car?” The lady who had previously admired Isabella and looked down on Thalassa was so shocked that

awe and disbelief

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