Chapter 1250

Last time when Thalassa was with her friend Hertha for a blind date, Lysander seemed to know every detail as if he had been there himself.

She suspected that Alaric must be the one who called Lysander to spill the beans.

But this time was different. As she got into the car, there was no one familiar on the street, no passersby who might recognize her. How on earth did Lysander find out?

After some thought, Thalassa concluded that it must have been Ethan who saw her and tipped off Lysander.

After all, Lysander’s buddies were always in his corner, a bunch of gossipy meddlers eager for a juicy story. If she and Lysander ever had a falling out, those guys would be the first to grab the popcorn, especially Ethan.

Ethan’s teasing smile paused for a moment before it broadened. He crossed his arms and said leisurely, “Lysander gave me a heads-up yesterday, told me to mind my own beeswax.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Thalassa asked, puzzled.

my phone when I caught that moment of Callum ruffling your hair straight out of a teen drama. I couldn’t hog

mix of surprise and alarm quickly morphing into annoyance. “Mr. Ethan, it’s a real shame you’re not a paparazzo with that nosy streak of yours.

Ethan sobered up, no longer jesting. “Alright, alright, I’m sorry. It won’t happen again, I swear. Plus, Lysander has already warned me off. From now on, I’m blind and deaf to whatever you do, whomever you’re

were a clear dig

documents in her hand, threatening to

and bolted back

I run from my own secretary?” Ethan chuckled to

felt thoroughly whipped by Lysander and Thalassa.

was all

dropped the documents on her desk and let out a

raced with nerves and

about her meeting with Callum at the diner, but he had also seen the photo Ethan sent

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