Chapter 444

No one knew where slie got her courage from, but Hertha quickly stepped forward, positioning her body to block the closet door.

With a sheepish grin, she said, “Mr. Sinclair, this is my private closet. It’s filled with my clothes. It would be…inappropriate to open it.”

Her words had barely left her lips when she was met with Lysander’s icy stare. His handsome face was as cold as frost; it seemed that he could see right through her with those sharp, icy, oppressive eyes.

Hertha couldn’t help but shiver under his scrutiny.

She recoiled slightly and stepped aside like a cat,

As soon as she moved, Lysander swung open the closet door.

The dark and enclosed space was suddenly filled with light.

Thalassa’s eyes were met with the sight of Lysander’s tall and imposing figure, standing just a few feet away from her.

His aura was intimidating, his body emanating a cold sharpness, his face stern.

eyes with him.

air seemed to freeze

Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her

out!” Lysander’s deep voice echoed through the

stepped

isn’t this a show? A disappearing act in broad daylight.” Alaric leaned casually against the door frame with a playful smirk on his face; his tone was

closet door and hung her head, not daring to look

from Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast sky before the

she decided to leave the room and give the two some

to let her pass, showing no intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander with a look of amusement, as if watching a juicy piece of

left speechless, turned back and grabbed Alaric’s arm, attempting

you doing? Trying to get a piece of me? One touch, one favor. You’ve touched me more than

were all over me just now, weren’t they?

his smug expression. Hertha hardened her resolve. She stepped forward to grip his arm firmly, “Fine, I touched

grabbed his hand directly, pulling him towards the door with a

the woman really had the

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