Lysander's words left Thalassa's ears burning a bright shade of red. What on earth had Lysander eaten today to be in such a flirtatious mood right in the middle of the hall? It was just a cup of tea, yet he managed to make even that seem suggestive. Thalassa deliberately ignored Lysander's last remark, pushing his wheelchair as she suggested, "Let's head out."

Once in the car, Thalassa remembered to ask, "Where are we heading?"

"To the orphanage," Lysander replied.

It took a moment for Thalassa to process this. "To see Susan's child?"

"To watch a spectacle," said Lysander.

What kind of

didn't inquire further. Whatever the spectacle, she would find out

Lysander inside, knowing exactly where to go. She headed straight for the

hallway, facing the door. One was young and robust, his physique revealing his youth despite the beard. The other

They were members of the Whitman family; Thalassa's interest was instantly piqued. Had Joshua finally found his son? "Susan, calm down. Put

hand over the child. Otherwise, we're jumping out of this window together!" Susan's voice came

as leverage against Joshua. Last time, Susan had threatened Thalassa,

two million made Joshua pause, but Reginald, far more composed, scoffed at Usan's demand: "Two million? Susan, you think you're being a

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