Chapter 433

A nauseous wave made her want to retch.

Thalassa immediately covered her mouth, rushing to the bathroom.

Hunched over in the restroom, she was throwing up violently.

The steak she had just consumed was almost entirely disgorged, making her feel slightly better.

Breathing heavily in discomfort, she moved to the sink to wash her face.

Behind her, a deep, piercing stride approached, like a graceful beast closing.in.

Thalassa’s back stiffened. Looking up, she saw in the mirror a handsome, stern face. The man was clad in a black suit, exuding an aura of aloof grandeur. It was Lysander!

Thalassa’s heart throbbed as she turned around, nervously saying, “That was the ladies’ room. How did you get in, um.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly scooped up from the waist, her soft body colliding with Lysander’s sturdy chest.

flustered, “Mr. Sinclair, we are in public. It

collagen-filled cheeks into distortion, forcing her to

and sharp, his voice cold, “Two meals

realizing the

he just believed that she hadn’t dined with Leopold?

confronting her all of

onto a glimmer of hope, “I didn’t. My stomach is just

to check the surveillance footage, huh?”

Thalassa was terrified.

checking the surveillance

had underestimated Lysander’s

more than a clown’s antics

was safer than letting him find the truth

know I shouldn’t have met Leopold, but he invited me, and I didn’t eat a bite, really! And I met him just

narrowed, a dangerous aura

Bruce. Once I understand all of this, I can figure out how to find someone to replace me, subtly dissolve your hatred, and

words were half-true.

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