Chapter 292


    Lysander’s voice was low, hard, and a bit threatening.


    His tall and buff body made its way towards Thssa.


    She was still half-sprawled on the couch, with his hard chest covering half of her.


    His strong vibe, tinged with danger, slowly seeped into her skin.


    Being this close made her super alert, nervous, and freaked out.


    “Okay, okay, I’m calling now.” she said, keeping an eye on his expression while slowly taking phone.


    Her heart was racing with fear.


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    What to do if the kids picked up the call?


    Repeating what she had said earlier was impossible for her.


    There were four kids on the phone earlier, and the conversation was heartwarming and adorable.


    If she called now and Evelyn picked up, it’d be fine, but if the kids huddled around again, Lysander


    would find out about them.


    But if she didn’t call, given Lysander’s freaky mood, he might just call himself and dig around.


    Then things would get even worse.


    She considered all possibilities in just a few seconds.


    Her hands didn’t dare stop trembling as she dialed Evelyn.


    While she was on the phone, Lysander’s hands supported him on the couch, caging her between him


    and the couch, his deep eyes coldly locked onto her.


    Lysander’s masculine cologne mixed with his pheromones surrounded Thssa.


    Her heart pounded, her neck shrank as she braced for his advance, nervously clutching the phone.


    Hearing the dial tone, her heart was on edge.


    She kept telling herself, don’t pick up, please don’t pick up!


    However, just as she prayed, the call connected, and Evelyn’s voice said, “What’s up?”


    Thssa’s breath hitched, her face pale. She hastily replied, “Nothing, I just missed you.”


    Lysander’s icy gaze pinned her, “Turn on speaker!”


    Thssa’s heart was hammering.


    She was wound up like a tight string, ready to snap.


    If she turned on the speaker and the kids came to talk to her, Lysander would hear immediately.


    But if she didn’t, Lysander would be more suspicious.


    She could only hope the kids weren’t around Evelyn.


    Thssa obediently turned on the speaker.


    Evelyn’s mocking andining voice resonated from the phone.


    “What did you just say? Do you miss me? Howe you didn’te back all night if you miss me? If


    you really love me, you’d get a boyfriend, marry a rich guy who treats you well, and don’t make me


    worry about you daily!”


    Evelyn’s words flew out non-stop.


    Her words filled Thssa with panic, embarrassment, and tension.


    She quickly cut her off, “It’s okay, Mom, I’ll be home soon, don’t worry. You get back to what you were


    doing, bye.”


    She promptly ended the call after that.


    She looked up at Lysander in fear.


    His icy gaze and the cold atmosphere could almost freeze her in ce.


    Thssa looked at him, fear in her heart. She forced augh, still leaning against the couch, keeping


    as much distance as she could from him, “Haha, um, my mom is a bit hot-tempered, like your


    grandparents, always nagging me to get married, I’m used to it.”


    Lysander’s gaze was slightly cold. He stood up, towering over her, “Then I’m afraid I’ll have to


    disappoint you.”


    Thssa was taken aback, instantly understanding his meaning.


    She quickly replied, “Mr. Sinir, I never intended to be your wife, nor will I interfere with your


    mardage to Charlotte. If you’d like, I could disappear from your sight,pletely disappear.”


    She knew all along that the reason he kept her at his side so unreasonably was just because he had


    tasted her five years ago, and he still hadn’tpletely forgotten her..