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.

bed, her mind was a whirlwind of anxiety and confusion.

wasn’t in the master

go

end, Thalassa succumbed to her exhaustion and fell asleep; but it

woke up at six in the morning, hurriedly

the dining table, she

“He skipped breakfast and seemed upset. Did you two have

question. She wasn’t sure how

have a fight? There was no such thing in

between equals, couples, or

and Lysander were neither a couple nor equals. There was no room

for the kids to wake up and had breakfast with them. She then accompanied Fitch as he drove them to school.

only after she watched them walk into the kindergarten that she left for

Luckily, Thalassa had figured out all the problems on the test paper the night before, so tutoring him was smooth sailing.

circles under your eyes. You look like a raccoon,” Dylan asked curiously, tilting his little

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