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

obvious, she glanced up at Lysander, only to

full

on edge, and his

“I, uh, got to hit the ladies’ room.”

saying a word, Lysander

coffee shop bathroom was

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

in front of the mirror, rinsed off the coffee stains,

water.

she cupped water in her hands and splashed her face.

let the cold water 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

her was a

a glimmer of hope, a chance that they could

another figure appeared in the mirror,

the floor

mirror gradually

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