Chapter 259


    Thssa was speechless.


    Uh oh, this wasn’t quite right


    What was he thinking?


    What’s wrong? Were you having second thoughts?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold when he noticed h


    er hesitation and reluctance to act Thssa was startled by his frosty demeanor and she quickly resp


    onded, “No, no. My legs are just a bit sore and I can’t stand up right now.”


    Saying so, she ced her hand on the ground. Intending to use her arm strength to push herself up


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    Unfortunately, her handnded on the shattered remains of a wine ss. Her fingers were instantly c


    ut and started to bleed.


    ‘Ouch! Thssa cried out in pain, swiftly withdrawing her hand.


    Seeing the blood welling up on her fingers, Lysander grabbed her wrist, hoisting her up from the groun


    d and onto the couch beside him.


    He held her bleeding hand, seeing the shards of ss lodged in her flesh. There was blood trickling do


    wn the translucent fragments. It looked like a stained ss panel of crimson.


    Lysander frowned, reaching for her injured fingers.


    Thssa instinctively recoiled, “Mr. Sinir, it’s just a minor cut. No biggie.”


    Lysander firmly held her hand, not allowing her to pull away, “Stay still!”


    His words weremanding, allowing no room for resistance.


    Thssa froze, not daring to move.


    Lysander leaned closer, and his cool breath brushed against her nose, carrying a faint scent of sandalw


    ood.


    It was just like five years ago.


    Thssa’s heartbeat involuntarily quickened.


    With his sharp vision, Lysander gripped the shard of ss and swiftly yanked it out.


    The ss shard was removed.


    Thssa gasped in pain, her breath quickening. Although she didn’t scream, Lysander noticed the cha


    nge in herplexion.


    He knew she was in pain.


    He let go of her hand, grabbed his phone and made a quick call, “Bring the first aid kit.


    In less than two minutes, ric entered the room with the first aid kit.


    ric had expected to walk into a chaotic scene, but instead, he found Lysander and Thssa sitting o


    n the couch, looking neat andposed, as if nothing intense had happened.


    He had initially thought that the chaos had resulted in Thssa getting injured.


    Yet, it was such a peaceful scene.


    No wonder Lysander had called him so casually to bring the first aid kit.


    If nothing had happened, what had they been doing in the room for the past three to four hours?


    ric ced the first aid kit on the coffee table. Seeing Thssa’s bleeding finger, he joked, “How did


    you get hurt? Lysander might get upset”


    Lysander shot ric a frosty look.


    Receiving Lysander’s icy stare, ric immediately stopped his teasing


    Thssa felt a bit embarrassed by hisment. She chuckled awkwardly and exined, “I identall


    y broke a ss and cut my hand on the shards.”


    As she was speaking, Lysander opened


    the first aid kit. He took out some lodine and a cotton swab. He was about to disinfect her wound when


    Thssa, feeling slightly overwhelmed, quickly tried to take the swab from him, “I can do it myself. It’s j


    ust a minor cut, no biggie.”


    “Don’t move!” Lysandermanded sternly


    Thssa was taken aback and stayed still.


    Lysander held her index finger with one hand while cleaning the wound with the other. He then tossed t


    he cotton swab into the trash can.


    Feeling the need to excuse herself, Thssa said, “It’s gettingte. I should head home. You guys go


    on with your party. I don’t want to be a party pooper


    She stood up and started to leave.


    Lysander didn’t stop her.


    After Thssa left the room, ric looked at her retreating figure curiously and asked, “Lysander, are y


    ou for real?”


    He had never seen Lysander being so considerate to any woman before.


    Thssa had a cut on her finger, and Lysander h