Fitch, trembling under Lysander's intimidating gaze, hurried forward to report, "Lysander, I honestly don't know, I've never dealt with this before. But Ms. Everhart, she really cares about you. She just wants to see you back on your feet as soon as possible..."

Thalassa, shocked, chimed in, "I was right there when Dr. Funke got the call. Someone's offered to pay for your treatment. I asked Dr. Funke what was needed..."

Realizing she might have said too much, she abruptly stopped.

But it was already too late. Lysander's penetrating gaze turned towards her, making Thalassa's breath catch.

Once words are out, you can't take them back.

Lysander looked at Thalassa, her cautious demeanor causing him a pang of heartache.

He had avoided joining Thalassa for the visit to Dr. Funke's clinic, fearing Dr. Funke might take advantage of her willingness to help.

He didn't want to put Thalassa in a difficult position.

seems

was low and tinged with care, a stark contrast to the

sense the gentle and tender concern Lysander

with envy, discomfort, and

known Lysander to be cold and distant, a man

he couldn't show warmth; he just

as warm as a hot summer day, but to her, he was as cold as the midwinter ice. Feeling defeated and helpless, Rosalind could

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ask for anything special. My aunt just mentioned it, and he agreed to send his assistant over to check on you." Thalassa was being deliberately vague, not wanting to embarrass Lysander or complicate

her

that Astrid was officially with Dr. Funke, Thalassa had some

to send someone for a

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