Chapter 445

Alaric was a womanizer. But it was his first time being flirted with by a woman.

He felt as if his masculine dignity was crumbling to dust.

Alaric’s disdain and prejudice hit Hertha like a sharp needle. She felt a pang in her heart.

But she quickly gathered her composure, lifted her chin and looked him in the eye. She admitted it outright, “Yes, the wildcat is now scratching you with its claws.

So what?”

“You…” Alaric, a playboy who had charmed countless women, was left speechless by Hertha’s brazenness.

Stewing in his annoyance, he was unable to refute her confidence and candor.

Frustrated, he huffed, “I’m a dream you’ll never attain! Go home and sleep; you’ll have everything you want in your dreams!”

With that, he stormed off.

to take the elevator but realized this

lousy neighborhood? I can’t even find

quickly headed towards the stairs.

retreating figure, snorted, and stuck out her

huh? Just

Inside the apartment.

was hiding in the closet when Lysander found her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment; her head hung low, and she was not knowing what to do

with her hands.

cupped her chin, lifting her face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested on

against each other; their lips were so close that a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath on her face, and

her breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this in

in her mind, and her muscle moves were

body seemed to still carry his

hadn’t yet recovered, and he was already being

couldn’t handle it

Lysander’s voice was icy cold; his voice went up, hinting at his rage.

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