In a daze, David snapped to attention at once, replying with a firm, "Yes, sir!"

He immediately began to push Lysander's wheelchair towards the exit.

"Stop right there!" The deep, decisive voice of Zephyr rang out.

Instinctively, David couldn't bring himself to defy Zephyr's command and halted in his tracks.

Zephyr rose from his seat, striding swiftly to Lysander, blocking his path, his voice filled with frustration, "Where do you think you're going? To see Thalassa?" Lysander was noncommittal, "And if I am?"

Zephyr, holding back his anger, retorted, "I've told you before, stop entangling yourself with Thalassa. Hasn't she caused enough trouble for the Sinclair family?"

Sinclair family?" Lysander reasoned. "It was me who insisted on keeping

been there passively, and even though she had borne him

cunning, manipulating people's hearts, and that's what's truly terrifying," Zephyr said, his voice heavy with worry

a sore spot, and touching it felt like suffocation. Gripping the wheelchair's armrest tightly, his eyes coldly fixed on Zephyr, Lysander retorted, "My father is my father, I am me, Belinda is Belinda, Thalassa is Thalassa. They're not the same, there's no need to compare." Firmly, he commanded, "David, let's

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

shade darker with anger, "What about Rosalind if you go to her now?" "I'll explain everything to Joshua when he wakes up," Lysander replied without looking back. David

set his mind on something, he saw it through, no

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