Thalassa caught her just in time, giving Lydia a look that screamed, "hold your horses."

Just then, Lysander wheeled around, his gaze locking onto Thalassa.

Lydia, who had been blocking Thalassa's view, got a good look at the man before her. Her eyes widened, her expression turned solemn, and she snapped to attention, standing tall and straight like an oak tree, feet together, and saluted Lysander with military precision, announcing loud and clear, "Sir, yes, sir!"

Thalassa: "..."

This sudden shift in Lydia's demeanor left Thalassa gobsmacked. She flicked her gaze between Lysander and Lydia, bewildered.

Lydia stood there, all seriousness and respect, even a tad nervous, saluting Lysander like she was in the presence of a general.

Thalassa blinked in confusion, wondering what on earth was going on.

Why was Lydia addressing Lysander as if he were a high-ranking officer?

also caught off guard by this turn of events, her

once-over with his deep, soulful eyes, and said in a low tone, "We're not on duty here, no need for

her hand but keeping her posture

coolly remarked, "Leave it to me to bring along someone who

But today, she was riled up by

sooner had she arrived than Lysander told her not

ending their engagement, panic set in. She pressed him for a reason, but all he said

PLAY YOUR FAVOURITE GAMES

Rosalind played the Whitman Group card, a move she

Rosalind directed all her frustration

judgment, making

such an irrational comment about Thalassa, in

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