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

to freeze

Lysander, Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her breath hitching in her

voice echoed through

stepped out of the

in broad daylight.” Alaric leaned casually against the door frame with a playful smirk on his face;

door and hung her head, not daring to look at Lysander’s expression.

air. It was especially emanating from Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast sky before the

a rare moment of insight, she decided to leave the room and give the

intention of leaving. Instead, he watched

and grabbed Alaric’s arm, attempting to pull

of me? One touch, one favor. You’ve touched me more than once.” Hertha quickly released him. She lifted her hand in the air

gestured towards his arm, “Your hands were all over me just now, weren’t

grip his arm firmly, “Fine, I touched you, so what? Come with me. Since I already owe you a favor,

She grabbed his hand directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix of coaxing

the woman really had

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