Chapter 182

Thalassa was just throwing a feeler out there, figuring Lysander was probably snoozed out and wouldn’t respond.

To her surprise, his deep voice echoed in the dark.

“Why are you asking?” He asked sleepily.

Getting a response, Thalassa turned to look at his figure, which was highlighted by the moonlight.

In the dark, her eyes sparkled like a lake reflecting the moon.

“Once I make some dough, I’ll pay you back.”

She’d been itching for a revamp of her old, damp house. It always gave Astrid aches and pains. She was afraid Astrid might get sick.

But with her limited means and four kids to feed, she just didn’t have the cash to build a new house.

Yet Lysander had quietly torn down her old house and built a swanky villa she wouldn’t even dare dream of!

She wasn’t about to accept charity; she’d definitely pay him back.

I need your money?” Lysander

that’s not what I

years ago that I’d make

that night was Thalassa’s cousin, Celia. Celia was gone, but her mother, Astrid, was still around. The villa

the villa as a form of compensation for

that woman was not Celia, but Thalassa.

She wanted to insist she wouldn’t accept charity, but Lysander

she decided to bite her

to accept it.

e here

were to pay him back,

he did

five years ago where she lost her innocence, got pregnant, and had a risky pregnancy, she’d have her college degree

his as much as hers. She’d

compensation for four years of child

it. No need

seemed to lift Lysander’s

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