Chapter 404

“Lysander was always mine! Why would I need to steal him?” Charlotte fired back at Thalassa, hands on her hips and her brows furrowed in annoyance.

“Oh really? Then why are you here bothering me?” Thalassa retorted, with a mocking smirk playing at on her lips.

“You’re just too provocative! It’s not right to lure men in like that!” Charlotte tried to defend herself, searching for a plausible excuse.

“Weren’t you the one who said you didn’t care how many women Lysander had on the side? As long as you got to be his wife in the end, that’s all that mattered, right? What changed? Is it suddenly bothering you now?” Thalassa poked fun at her, recalling Charlotte’s previous bravado

Charlotte had once proudly declared herself as Lysander’s one and only fiancée, stating that those other women were merely fleeting distractions. She didn’t care about them.

of frustration betrayed her true feelings. Which woman wouldn’t care if

of your business whether I care or not, Charlotte retorted, her lips pursed in annoyance. Recalling Lysander’s recent words,

designer clothes and flashy jewelry. He doesn’t need money, and he’s not attracted to wornen who reek

for a life away from Lysander, where she could raise her child in peace, without the constant

what you say!?” Charlotte huffed, her heels clicking

that evening, Lysander showed up

of the car when a familiar voicesomeone called out to him in a familiar voice, “Lysander!”

heels hurried over to him, a radiant smile on her face. “Lysander, what a coincidence! We both arrive at the Sinclair’s house at the

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