Chapter 198

Lysander was only three years older than Leopold.

Zephyr had two sons. His firstbom was nothing to write home about, he was not too bright, had a thing for travel, and had no ambition. for work, but he had a smart and capable son, Leopold.

His younger son, Barnett Sinclair, was a business hotshot and a serious kind of guy. His son, Lysander, was a looker and a thinker.

Unfortunately, Bamett and his wife kicked the bucket when Lysander was still a nipper.

Lysander was left on his own, raised single–handedly by Zephyr and his wife.

Lysander and Leopold grew up together, thick as thieves.

Leopold looked up to Lysander’s smarts and always went to him for advice.

For the past few years, his love life had been a real pain in the neck.

Thalassa, but she wouldn’t give him the time of

his drink. The bitterness was

loving someone he can’t have

eyes: “If a woman stays mad at you for five years over

he couldn’t help but think

Thalassa lost her emerald pendant by accident but kept looking for it. For five years, she didn’t

she was waiting for

lit up, his eyes full of hope. He put down his glass and walked up to

seeing Lysander’s icy stare, he stopped in his tracks, but he was still grinning like a kid on Christmas morning: “Lysander, you’re my savior! You made

him a cold

What a child!

got to

Leopold walked out, his laughter echoed around the

small smile: Just

up his glass and

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