Chapter 207


    The two of them were ying alone in the amusement park, and it wasn’t their first rodeo.


    They knew their way home and how to avoid being scammed.


    They were going to be just fine.


    Lysander returned to his office, recalling what Thssa had said in the car. He was in a foul mood.


    He had given Thssa a chance to take back that heartless deration, but she said it was a no–go.


    What the hell had his grandfather said to her? Why was she so stubbornly rejecting him?


    From a young age, Lysander had been under strict military discipline and training. He had always been


    on point, and his self–control was shockingly strong.


    After he took over the Sinir Group, he grew it into a world–


    renownedpany in just two short years.


    He was ruthless, cold, and decisive, never leaving room for criticism.


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    The only time he screwed up was five years ago. In a fight with business and military rivals, he was hit


    by a poisoned arrow and fell into a barn in Hollowbrook. He was feverish, ufortable, and seriously


    injured. If he hadn’t gotten the antidote in time, he would’ve been


    toast.


    Back then, he had taken a woman’s innocence in desperation.


    Over the years, he not only


    missed the woman’s gentleness but also felt guilty for what he had done to her.


    He finally found that woman, and it was Thssa.


    He wanted to take responsibility and make up for the harm he had caused her.


    But his grandfather had stuck his nose in, causing Thssa to reject him.


    Thinking about this, Lysander’s mood got even worse.


    He called his grandfather: “Grandpa, what did you say to Thssa this morning? She’s giving me the c


    old shoulder now.”


    Zephyr was originally dissatisfied with Lysander’s growingck of self–control and emotional decision–


    making.


    Hearing hisst words, filled with a hint of loss, Zephyr was even more pissed and said coldly, “Lysand


    er, I just told her


    to step up her game and stop being a cleaner. If she goes cold on you because of this, shecks ambiti


    on. I don’t know what you see in her.”


    Lysander frowned: “She could have gotten a better job after graduating from college, but something hel


    d her back.”


    “Did she tell you that? What could have possibly held her back from going


    to college? You went through tough training and still managed to get a master’s and a PhD, didn’t you?


    There’s no excuse for ack of ambition. Lysander, you’ve undergone military training, and I believe yo


    u’re not like your


    nephew, always acting on emotion. I have to take care of your grandmother, let’s hang up.” Zephyr hun


    g up after he spoke.


    Lysander’s eyes turned cold. He was already in a bad mood, and after the call with his grandfather, he f


    elt even worse, annoyed.


    In his piss–poor mood, he remembered that his car tire had been punctured.


    He called David: “Tow the car back to thepany garage, find the kid who punctured the tire, contact


    his parents, and make them pay.” He said it in a cold tone and hung up.


    He made this call because he was somewhat annoyed and ended up dragging innocent people into it.


    But, to be fair, randomly throwing sharp objects on the road posed a threat to passing vehicles and


    can even cause traffic idents. This was uneptable behavior and needed to be held ountable.


    Lysander was feeling down before and didn’t have the energy to dig deeper.


    Now, he was starting to feel annoyed, and his temper was getting shorter.


    David had called a tow truck and was taking the Rolls–Royce to the 4S shop for repairs.


    Suddenly, he received a call from the


    CEO. He immediately had the driver turn around and head back to the vicinity of the amusement park t


    o check the surveince footage and


    see which brat had thrown a nail on the road and punctured his boss’s tire.