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.

the edge of her bed, her mind was a whirlwind of anxiety and

master bedroom,

didn’t dare go looking

and fell asleep; but it

at six in the morning,

dining table,

left a while ago.” Fitch replied, “He skipped breakfast and seemed upset. Did you two have a fight?”

She wasn’t sure how to respond, so she simply said, “No.”

fight? There was

equals, couples,

neither a couple nor equals. There was

kids to wake up and had breakfast with them.

them walk into the kindergarten that

Thalassa had figured out all the problems on the test paper the night before, so tutoring him

got dark circles under your eyes.

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