Chapter 459

Thalassa glanced at the entrance to see a man stride in. He was lean and dressed in a sleek silver suit with gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, radiating a handsome and sophisticated aura.

She had seen this man before, more than once, in fact.

Every encounter had been at the Sapphire Skyline Club. He was always in the company of Lysander and Alaric, a man of nobility.

Lysander cast a sidelong glance at Richard Draven but didn’t utter a word.

Richard, who had initially entered with enthusiasm, paused as he noticed Lysander and a woman dining together, sitting side by side.

This piqued Richard’s interest. After all, Lysander was not one to bring women home.

After a brief scan of the woman’s face, Richard found her familiar. He quickly recognized her as the waitress he’d seen numerous times at the Sapphire Skyline Club She was the only woman who had ever captured Lysander’s attention.

What was her name again?

Richard took the seat opposite them and looked at them with a gaze filled with curiosity. “Lysander,” he began, “such a sumptuous dinner, and you didn’t invite me?”

“You’re sitting, aren’t you?” Replied Lysander.

and looked at

placed

the knife and fork and began slicing into

than Lysander forked it away

Lysander, then at Thalassa, and chuckled. “Lysander, you’re showing quite a bias. Did you forget

lower in her seat. Embarrassment was

shot Richard a

throat, deciding it was prudent

had indeed

exclusively for this woman,

up a piece of barbecue pork, and ate it. “Evelyn, why don’t you work at the Sapphire Skyline Club anymore?”

cough…” Thalassa choked

Richard. “Mr. Draven, my name is Thalassa.”

used the same title Fitch had used, addressing him as Mr.

work. That was a bit of

Richard drawled out and glanced at Lysander with a knowing

for? But

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