Chapter 172

The dining room was a standalone part of the Sinclair family’s mansion.

This full–on glass dining room allowed you to soak in the view outside. You could pop the windows open, and a gentle breeze would waft in, carrying the scent of blooming flowers.

Having a meal in such an environment was a triple treat for your senses. Sight, smell, and sound.

Man! Rich people really lived the high life.

Thalassa was taken aback.

The restaurant table was laden with deluxe king crab, big lobsters, sashimi, and all sorts of seafood that were air freighted from abroad. The aroma was irresistible, making for a perfect cornbination of color, aroma, and taste.

Thalassa hadn’t even started eating yet, and her mouth was already watering.

She was a fan of seafood, but in Starhaven, seafood cost an arm and a leg compared to regular food. She had to make ends meet for her four kids; she couldn’t afford to splurge on seafood. It had been five years since she last savored the taste of seafood.

seafood. The delicious taste hit her heartstrings, her saliva started

embarrassingly covered

in. Don’t be shy, all of this was specially

but, Sybil,

beans to Sybil, as he didn’t

from that night

she was just an inconspicuous janitor. Why would

on her face, glanced at Lysander, who was sitting next to her, and said, “I took a wild guess, and I nailed it. Actually, I also have a soft spot for seafood, and Lysander is quite a seafood enthusiast as well. This shows you and Lysander have a lot in common; you both share the same interests. You

lowered her head and chuckled, “What

really was a coincidence. She didn’t even

sitting next to Sybil, kept silent, his face somber. He peeled a lobster and silently put the meat in Sybil’s bowl.

and put the meat into Thalassa’s

feeling out of place, suddenly found

was peeled

at him in

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