Chapter 295

He smirked and asked sarcastically, “What, got the presidential suite on your mind again?”

Thalassa choked on her coffee, spewing a mouthful all over the table.

Quickly, she grabbed a napkin and started wiping, “Sorry, didn’t mean to.”

The last time she mentioned a date, he was on the phone booking the presidential suite in a heartbeat.

Now, why were they back on that topic again?

He just mentioned the suite, and all those moments involuntarily flooded back into her mind.

The coffee was practically scared out of her mouth.

While Thalassa was frantically cleaning the table, Lysander, cool as a cucumber, picked up a napkin and helped her.

Amidst the chaos, Thalassa’s hand accidentally brushed against his.

She felt a wave of unease. Every time she touched him, she felt a tingling sensation, like a mild electric shock.

pulled her hand back.

glanced up at Lysander, only to

were full of longing.

already on edge, and his

saying, “I, uh,

a word, Lysander watched Thalassa

shop bathroom was located in the

the side door of the coffee shop, take a left, and go down

hands in front of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee stains, and cleaned the spots on

water.

she was clean, she cupped water in her hands and splashed her

shock her flushed face, trying to cool

face, she leaned on the sink, looking at her reflection, water droplets all over her face, looking a little worse

towards her was a bit

a chance that

in the mirror, slowly

the

watched the face in the mirror gradually getting closer,

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