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.

but she wouldn’t give him the time of

and took a big gulp of his drink. The bitterness was seeping

that loving someone he can’t have was

“If a woman stays mad at you for five years over one thing, it means she

about this, he couldn’t

pendant by accident but kept looking for it. For five years, she didn’t have

this mean she was waiting for

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

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

him a

What a child!

look; he cheerfully blew Lysander a kiss: “Yes, Lysander, I love you; I’ve got to go! Wait till I win her over, you’d better come to

his laughter echoed around the

small smile:

up his glass

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