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.

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

Missed me?” A

from the danger zone, and maintaining a gap of a few feet between herself and Lysander.

she spotted the intimate scene. Quickly repressing her annoyance, she maintained her cheery smile

reached out, intending to

for a moment, but

acknowledgement and

cool glance, Lysander addressed Charlotte, “I have no intentions of

smile froze. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tearfully protested, “But Grandpa Zephyr said we’re betrothed…”

remember our supposed betrothal. But now that you’re done playing the field, you suddenly recall it.” Lysander lit up a cigarette, the smoke

him,. She lookinged as pitiful as a wounded bird, “I didn’t know about it at first. GMy grandpa told me afterwards. I broke up with my boyfriend as soon

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.” After a puff of smoke, Lysander made his

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