Chapter 443

Lysander spoke and, even if the reporters were bodacious, they dared not ignore his words.

One by one, the reporters took their leave.

The room, which had been filled with the cacophony of chatter, began to quiet down

Hertha was curious. The reporters were gone, the reward money had been given to her, so why was Lysander still hanging around?

Just as she was puzzling over this, she noticed Lysander’s gaze fell on a particular spot in the room; his eyes were deep and introspective.

A wave of panic washed over Hertha. Had Lysander discovered something?

She nervously offered, “Mr. Sinclair, Mr. Falconer, you must be thirsty. Let me get you a cup of coffee.”

Oh, for heaven’s sake, just drink your coffee and leave already.

If they stick around any longer, I’ll have a full-blown anxiety attack. She thought in her mind.

Hertha moved into the kitchen, only to find that she couldn’t locate the cups. She began to rummage through drawers and cupboards.

utehsils, drawing the attention

for?” a wickedly cool voice

leaning against the

I’m looking

in your own home? This isn’t actually your place, is it?”

his words. She hurriedly denied, “No, of course this is my home! It’s

to find an

everyday glasses for guests. I was trying to find disposable cups

don’t even know if you have disposable cups, or where

collapsed while dealing those shrewd

brain, she

cold sweat. She forced herself to keep calm, explaining, “My mom usually handles these things at home, buying and putting away stuff. I don’t usually get involved in housekeeping, so I don’t know where

I didn’t know better, I’d think you were hiding something. No

turned around and left the

glued to a location map on

the dot that was so near, his

shouldn’t we

towards

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