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.

quickly pulled

a bit too obvious, she glanced up at

were full of longing.

already on edge, and his stare only made her

quickly stood up, nervously saying, “I, uh, got to hit the

a word, Lysander watched Thalassa

shop bathroom was

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

reached the bathroom, washed her hands in front of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee stains, and cleaned the

water.

she was clean, she cupped water in her hands

her flushed face, trying to

the sink, looking at her reflection, water droplets all over her face, looking

her was a bit

thought she saw a glimmer of hope, a chance that

in the mirror,

her, the click-clack of high heels on the floor sent a chill

watched the face in the mirror gradually getting closer, she grew wary, her

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