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 her hand back.

bit too obvious, she glanced up at Lysander, only to find his deep gaze fixed on

were full of

was already on edge, and his stare only

saying, “I, uh, got to hit the

word, Lysander watched Thalassa

bathroom was located in

door of the coffee

pace, Thalassa reached the bathroom, washed her hands in front of the mirror,

water.

in her hands and

the cold water shock her flushed face,

looking at her reflection, water droplets all over her face, looking a little

Lysander’s attitude towards her

a glimmer of hope, a chance that they could

in the

high heels on the

Thalassa watched the face in the mirror gradually getting closer,

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