Thalassa's question was met with Lysander's brooding, icy gaze. He seemed upset.

But Thalassa thought, she was only addressing the reality issue. After all, Lysander and Rosalind had been paired up by their families, and a wedding was inevitable.

By expressing her willingness to attend their wedding, Thalassa was showing she didn't mind him marrying another woman. It was her way of proving she had moved on, that she harbored no undue feelings towards him.

Wouldn't that also signal that she posed almost no threat to Rosalind? Since she had no designs on Lysander, wouldn't harm his marriage to Rosalind, and would even bless their union, there was no need for Lysander to consider extreme measures to reassure Rosalind.

For Lysander, it meant not having to eliminate an obstacle and spared him the trouble of explaining things to Rosalind.

Wasn't it a win-win situation?

then, was

felt like a brick, striking hard at the hope that

and pain coexisted

rarely indulged in such emotional questions. After finally overcoming his reservations, he had asked her if the past three years meant as much to her

but asking about his

want him to

YOUR

in Lysander's eyes extinguished, his low voice was intimidating as he said, "My affairs with Rosalind are none of your

Mr. Sinclair. Enjoy your time here; I'll take a break over there." Thalassa's long eyelashes veiled the deep disappointment in her eyes as she walked past Lysander, not sparing him a glance,

face tightened, his aura chilling, his gaze fixated on the racetrack but saw nothing. His jaw was taut as

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