Chapter 547

He could feel the chilling frost through the line.

Realizing Lysander’s tone was fraught with anger, Alaric chuckled, “You heard me right. Your girl is at the bar, just made a pass at a young lad. She’s got him so angry that he’s ready to

take her to a motel.”

A motel?

Those words stung Lysander’s ears, piercing straight through his heart.

Fury simmered within his chest.

Lysander gritted his teeth, his voice icy, “Where?”

“Midnight Mirage.” Alaric said.

Once the call ended, Alaric turned his gaze toward her and was startled by the close proximity of Thalassa. She was almost pressing her face against his phone.

he just turned his gaze; if he jerked his head,

girl so he dared

doing? You scared the daylights

at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander

day, she had tried everything she could think of to see Lysander, to talk to him about

had cut off all

He

said about her. But she didn’t quite hear Lysander’s response. So she had no idea if

jittery

about to reply when a commotion from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek echoed

“Ah, pervert!”

as he turned his head towards the dance

young man’s hand, glaring at him with rage, “You touched my butt, you filthy

outburst attracted

I said, that

were clearly grabbing my butt! You think I didn’t feel it?”

touch your butt? Also, you’re still holding my hand, that’s inappropriate. I know I’m attractive, but I’m not that

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