Chapter 259

Thalassa was speechless.

Uh oh, this wasn’t quite right

What was he thinking?

What’s wrong? Were you having second thoughts?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold when he noticed her hesitation and reluctance to act Thalassa was startled by his frosty demeanor and she quickly responded, “No, no. My legs are just a bit sore and I can’t stand up right now.”

Saying so, she placed her hand on the ground. Intending to use her arm strength to push herself up

Unfortunately, her hand landed on the shattered remains of a wine glass. Her fingers were instantly cut and started to bleed.

‘Ouch! Thalassa cried out in pain, swiftly withdrawing her hand.

Seeing the blood welling up on her fingers, Lysander grabbed her wrist, hoisting her up from the ground and onto the couch beside him.

He held her bleeding hand, seeing the shards of glass lodged in her flesh. There was blood trickling down the translucent fragments. It looked like a stained glass panel of crimson.

Lysander frowned, reaching for her injured fingers.

Thalassa instinctively recoiled, “Mr. Sinclair, it’s just a minor cut. No biggie.”

hand, not allowing her

words were commanding, allowing

not

and his cool breath brushed against

just like five years

Thalassa’s heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

shard of glass and swiftly yanked it

glass shard

Although she

she was

hand, grabbed his phone and made

two minutes, Alaric entered the room with

into a chaotic scene, but instead, he found Lysander and Thalassa sitting on

the chaos

it was such

Lysander had called him so casually

what had they been doing in the room for the past three

the first aid kit on the coffee table. Seeing Thalassa’s bleeding finger, he joked, “How did

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