Chapter 972

Lysander’s gaze was too penetrating, too intense. Thalassa couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt under his scrutiny.

Unable to hold his gaze any longer, she lowered her head, her eyes skirting away as she stammered, “It’s… it’s the guy you had escorted out just now.”

Lysander’s eyes, profound pools of intrigue, deepened further as he observed her in silence.

As the silence thickened, Thalassa felt an unbearable weight pressing down on her.

His piercing stare seemed almost tangible, as if it could bore a hole right through her.

Feeling increasingly panicked, Thalassa struggled to withstand the pressure.

Lysander finally spoke, “Is that so? So, the case is closed then?”

Callum added, “When I burst into the room, all I saw was that scumbag.”

as she cast a glance at Callum,

physical response devoid of

her gaze, Lysander had already caught the fleeting change in her demeanor. His eyes were icy, as

making eye contact, she could feel his chilling, intimidating presence, like needles on

seen Bruce, yet he went along

could be Callum’s motive for doing

was going through Callum’s mind. She had been surprised by his

Lysander the entire time, not once glancing at Thalassa. Lysander was already irked by their interaction; if Callum looked her way now, wouldn’t that

the bar, Callum had deliberately mentioned pursuing Thalassa just to gauge Lysander’s reaction.

reaction was because of his possessiveness or

kissing Thalassa forcefully in front of him and whisking her

Callum that Lysander’s control over Thalassa

edge, provoking

refrained from showing any interest

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