Chapter 739

She saw it with her own eyes. A woman, all smiles and clearly infatuated with him, entered the hotel with Lysander. The woman couldn’t help but lean into him, even in front of a crowd.

Then she heard that sound again. The reality of the situation was undeniable,

Thalassa remained silent. She managed to press the ground floor button in the elevator, her body swaying as it descended. Her heart felt like it was sinking too. It dropped into an abyss of pain.

As the elevator came to a halt on the ground floor, so did Thalassa’s heart. It was a weighty sensation, leaving her gasping for breath.

She stepped out with her legs weak but her demeanor steady.

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Hertha could see Thalassa’s distress but said nothing, fearing anything she said would only add to her pain. She followed Thalassa out of the hotel in silent support.

After stepping outside, the night breeze brushed against their skin.

Despite it being summer, the wind felt cold against Thalassa’s face. It stung her like the winter chill.

a marble bench near the hotel’s entrance. Hertha

saw Thalassa’s pale face and

her frustration. “Thalassa, we should’ve stormed in there and confronted them. Why did we just leave without

just

had four kids, and he

achieve? By what right could we confront them?” Thalassa’s voice was frail. It was barely a

paused, suddenly understanding Thalassa’s earlier plea for restraint.

her that Lysander had never acknowledged her as

merely a tool for revenge.

children together, what did

relationships, not even children guaranteed stability.

no standing to confront Lysander, even if she saw

great sympathy for Thalassa. She couldn’t do anything to help, other

do against Lysander’s power and status? This was the most

hotel room 1008, Lysander lounged in a high-end

woman and two men fighting on

of relaxed elegance, was smoking as his deep eyes

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