Chapter 671

She hadn’t seen Bruce in a while, so the only explanation she could think of was her mother’s meddling.

Lysander had never liked her. Now, he probably thought she’d given his money to Bruce for a luxury mansion.

And he would think that she was sticking around just to bleed him dry.

She was no better than Bruce in his eyes, or perhaps even worse. He must loathe her by now.

No wonder he told her she could never hope to become Mrs. Sinclair. Anyone could aspire to that position, anyone but her. She simply wasn’t good enough.

He hadn’t killed her yet, and that was the greatest kindness he could show her.

Lysander didn’t return to their room that night. Thalassa wanted to leave, but it was late and the driver had already gone home. Even if she managed to leave the Royal Estates, there were no cabs on the road.

She’d have to wait until morning.

her mind

Lysander wasn’t in the master bedroom, where was

dare go looking for

to her exhaustion and fell asleep;

up at six in the morning, hurriedly

Fitch tidying up the dining table,

breakfast and seemed upset.

his question. She wasn’t sure how to respond, so she simply said,

fight? There was no such thing

between equals,

were neither a couple nor equals. There was no room

kids to wake up and had breakfast with them. She then accompanied Fitch

them walk into the kindergarten that she left for

problems on the test paper the night before, so tutoring him was

sleep well? You’ve got dark circles under your eyes. You

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