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 Lysander, only to find his

eyes were full of longing.

and his stare only

“I, uh, got to hit the ladies’ room.”

saying a word, Lysander watched Thalassa hastily

was located

door of the coffee shop, take a left, and

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

water.

water in her hands and splashed her

cold water shock her flushed face, trying to cool herself

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

her was a

saw a glimmer of hope, a chance that

figure appeared in the mirror, slowly approaching.

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

face in the mirror gradually getting closer, she

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