Chapter 175


    At least for now, the Sinir family seemed pretty cool with Thssa, and


    Lysander seemed to really like her.


    The only snag was that Lysander wasn’t a big fan of kids.


    Sybil set Thssa up in Lysander’s room for a rest.


    At first, Thssa was clueless, thinking it was just a regr guest room.


    She walked in and was gobsmacked by the sheer size of the room and its swanky decor.


    The room wasrge and bright, with a floor–to–


    ceiling window on one side, azy boy sofa, and a coffee table right in front of it. Next to it was a deep


    bookshelf filled with all sorts of books, perfect for a coffee and readingbo.


    The huge, ck leather


    bed was roomy andfy and covered with a dark gray fur nket that was soft and smooth to the tou


    ch. They were very high–end items.


    All this luxury in just a guest room?! It just showed that with money, no door was closed.


    Thssa was utterly amazed.


    She touched the fur nket as her fingertips grazed the delicate and soft fur. Deep down, she felt incre


    diblyfy.


    Wow, this was what money smelled like.


    Thssa took a deep sniff; the fur had a refreshing scent to it.


    This bed must be a dream to sleep on.


    So she quickly stripped down andy on the bed. Her body was enveloped by the silky–


    smooth fur. The fur brushed against her cheeks, making her feel all warm and soft.


    She fell asleep in no time.


    After a bit of work in his study, Lysander was urged by Sybil to go rest.


    Lysander returned to his room, finding that Thssa was already sound asleep on his bred. Her sleepi


    ng posture was peaceful and


    serene.


    He checked his watch and saw that it was only a bit past nine in the evening, and she was already fast


    asleep. This woman sure liked to hit the sack early.


    To Lysander, nine in the evening was prime time to get cracking.


    Nevertheless, it was Thssa’s first day at the Sinir family’s mansion. She was


    a guest, and he should act like a great host.


    Lysander took a bath, put on a robe, and slipped into bed.


    Thssa was in dreand. Suddenly, she felt a movement beside her. Instinctively, she


    thought it was one of the kids being restless in their sleep.


    Without thinking, she turned over, embraced the person next to her, and started to soothe them absent


    mindedly. “There, there, don’t be scared.”


    She was holding onto Lysander’s thigh and touching his warm skin. She thought it was Elowen’s back,


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    Thssa would hold her close, soothing her by stroking her back.


    This had be a habit for her.


    But what she didn’t realize was that she wasn’t holding Elowen; she was holding Lysander’s thigh. Her


    hand gently glided over his thigh as her cheek rested on his leg.


    Lysander felt his throat tighten, and his body temperature began to rise.


    Thssa was dreaming of holding her precious Elowen and giving her warmfort.


    Lysander had hoped for a quiet night’s sleep, but now he couldn’t keep his cool.


    He gently removed her hand, freeing his thigh from her tight grip.


    Hey down, his head level with hers, and propped up her cheek with his hand. Her


    slightly pursed lips were even more attractive in the dim light.


    His gaze was deep, and his voice was husky. “Darling, this is the passion you’ve sparked.”


    With that, he cupped her lips and began to kiss