Chapter 403

He circled his desk, stepping in front of her. His finger traced her chin upward, the handsome harshness and wicked charm of his face creating a tantalizing blend of masculine allure.

“Who said you can’t engage in rigorous activities?” His deep, seductive voice was reminiscent of a cello playing a sensual tune, dangerous and enticing.

The words made Thalassa’s heart flutter with surprise and thrill. Her eyes widened a fraction as she quickly retorted, “I’m at work, I can’t exactly start doing jumping jacks in the office…”

Her heart pounded as Lysander’s dangerously strong aura enveloped her, the threat of total surrender looming.

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Lysander observed her nervousness, h. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly like butterfly wings, utterly captivating.

His hand touched her skin, smooth, delicate, soft. The scent of her was as sweet as honey.

lifted her face, and was about to lean in for a kiss.

A cheerful voice echoed from the

steps, distancing herself from the danger zone, and maintaining a gap of a few feet

repressing her annoyance, she maintained her cheery

intending to link arms with

leaving Charlotte hanging. Her smile faltered for a moment, but she

and quietly exited the

addressed Charlotte, “I have no intentions of marrying

her eyes as she tearfully protested, “But

to remember our supposed betrothal. But now that you’re done playing the

approached him,. She lookinged as pitiful as a wounded bird, “I didn’t know about

merely jesting. You don’t need to take it to heart. Go ahead and date whoever you like. I’ll still give you a wedding gift when the time comes.”

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