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

she glanced up at Lysander, only to find his deep

eyes were full

and his stare only

“I, uh, got

word, Lysander watched Thalassa

coffee shop bathroom was located in the mall.

through the side door of the coffee

up the pace, Thalassa reached the bathroom, washed her hands in front of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee stains, and cleaned the spots on

water.

in her hands

flushed face, trying to cool

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

towards her was a

glimmer of hope, a chance that

another figure appeared in the mirror, slowly approaching.

heels on the floor sent a chill down her

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

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