As soon as Thalassa finished her question, she saw Reginald twist around in his seat, waving towards the door. "Rosalind, over here!"

Following his gesture, Thalassa noticed Rosalind, dressed a crisp white blouse paired with a sleek black pencil skirt, her hair cascading over her shoulders. With an aura of elegance and intelligence, she maneuvered a wheelchair towards them.

Seated in the wheelchair was a man initially obscured by the door. As Rosalind pushed him closer, Thalassa finally got a good look at him. With striking features and a commanding presence, even seated, he radiated an air of undeniable charisma and authority.

Clad in a tailor-made black suit, he seemed to eclipse everything around him, his piercing gaze locking onto Thalassa, making the air around them feel almost solid.

Despite being in a wheelchair, his majestic aura remained unaffected.

Thalassa's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him!

It was Lysander!

it mean that even though he had regained

at Lysander, she found herself frozen, her usually steady heart now racing as though it might leap out of her chest. It had been three years since their last real

they locked eyes, Thalassa's heart raced even faster, her breathing becoming

have a seat,"

the moment, also rose from

Reginald initially seated on one of the longer sides and Thalassa opposite them.

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NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

across the table, with Reginald and Rosalind

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