Chapter 977

How many lies had she spun in his presence?

She could have laid out the whole story of her kidnapping today, detail by detail, but instead, she dodged and weaved, piling lie upon lie. Such careful deceit-who was she shielding?

Besides Callum, who else mattered so much to her that she would weave such webs of lies to protect them?

Lysander’s icy, haughty words struck her like a curse, hammering against Thalassa’s eardrums, buzzing in her head, her heart skipping a

beat.

Tears suddenly welled up, silently spilling from the corners of her eyes.

She clenched her teeth tightly, stubbornly refusing to let out even a whimper.

All she wanted was to protect her mother. Fear of losing her mom meant she couldn’t risk even the slightest gamble.

And yet, Lysander subjected her to such suspicion, such punishment.

was like a draught of

a tug at

their intimate encounters-always

staring

chill in the office slowly faded.

pain and sense of injustice could no longer be contained;

stiffening, his fists clenching. He bit his lip and strode

Thalassa cried until her feelings of oppression and pain

did she gradually stop sobbing.

up from the couch,

clothes from the floor and put

the buttons were gone; it was impossible to

office and used

herself up as best as she could, she leaned on the desk and chairs, making her

Sinclair Group, she saw a black Rolls-Royce

shimmered with a mysterious, opulent allure under the neon lights of the city night.

sight of the car,

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