Chapter 1313

Thalassa’s breath hitched, her stomach cramped in discomfort-a mix of loathing for Susan and a deep, chilling hurt from Lysander’s previous suspicion towards her.

His hand traced her back, and even through the fabric, she could feel the warmth of his palm, the roughness of calluses tender against her skin.

It sent a shiver down her spine with a mix of fear and palpitations.

Taking a step forward, she dodged Lysander’s touch. “Mr. Sinclair, the lady you care about is here now. You should be tending to her,” Thalassa said coolly, not even sparing Lysander a glance before she turned to leave.

Lysander’s heart twisted at her sarcasm. His brows furrowed, a cold aura enveloping him. “Thalassa, wait up! I’ve got these documents here, and I can’t make heads or tails of them. Can you help me out?” Susan called out, hastening to block Thalassa’s path.

She waved the papers with a smile plastered on her face, addressing Thalassa cheerfully.

Hearing Susan mentioning documents from her father felt like a branding iron searing Thalassa’s heart, burning with the pain of fresh wounds.

about to reveal publicly what he had done to Evelyn?

leapt to her throat as she reached

high, making them out

what the hell are you playing at?” Thalassa’s voice

worked up?” Susan replied,

staying by Lysander’s side had been dashed,

quite the character, with a bedpost notched by countless conquests. He had a peculiar habit of recording every encounter in a file, even printing them

didn’t know what Susan was up

to light, especially

in fury, Thalassa roared, “Give me

feel like it, I will. But now that you want it, I’m

the documents were snatched from her grasp.

see Lysander holding the papers, her bravado crumbling into silent fury.

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