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.

public. It wouldn’t be good if someone

hand gripped her face, squishing her collagen-filled cheeks into distortion, forcing

icy and sharp, his voice cold, “Two meals and you’re throwing up,

a beat, realizing

he just believed that she

confronting her all

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

the surveillance footage, huh?”

Thalassa was terrified.

checking the surveillance

had underestimated Lysander’s

were no more than

safer than letting him

“I made a mistake. I know I shouldn’t have met Leopold, but he invited me, and I didn’t eat a bite,

dangerous aura radiating from him.

Bruce. Once

were

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