Chapter 335


    Evelyn shot her a disgruntled nce, “Girl, where on earth did you get such a careless streak?”


    Thssa stepped out, hailed a cab, and headed for the Everde Hotel.


    In room 2032, Isabe was helping Leopold out of his coat and even his shirt. Her fingers lightly


    brushed over his firm abs, clearly outlined and brimming with masculine charm.


    Her heart was racing, and her throat was feeling parched.


    She wanted him so badly.


    Bloody period, never on time, and had to show up now of all times.


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    If it weren’t for that, even if she were hurt, she’d bear the pain and plunge into a passionate moment


    with Leopold.


    But now, she could only push him towards Thssa.


    Isabe was both resentful and angry, and she despised Thssa!


    In this whirlwind of emotions, her hatred for Thssa was the driving force.


    She was determined to ruin Thssa!


    Regretfully, Isabe withdrew her hand and then helped Leopold out of his pants.


    It was half an hour before Thssa was due to arrive.


    She used Leopold’s phone to send a message to Lysander.”


    [Lysander, I’ve asked my ex Thssa toe to room 2032 of Everde Hotel. I’m winning her back


    tonight.]


    Ever since Isabe learned from Faye that Lysander and Thssa had a fling, she’d been stalking


    Lysander online.


    Over the years, Isabe would often text Leopold. Partly because she was smitten by his good looks,


    and partly because he was the youngest heir of the Sinir family.


    Being a Sinir, although not a key figure, he was still wealthier and more influential than the average


    Joe.


    If she couldn’t win over Lysander, she’d go for Leopold. She wouldn’t miss a single opportunity.


    Even though Leopold never responded to her messages, she kept texting him.


    Today, she got hold of his phone for the first time, not to snoop as a girlfriend would, but to sabotage


    Thssa!


    Still, she was thrilled.


    To Isabe, as long as Thssa suffered, didn’t matter if she couldn’t have Leopold.


    At the Sinir Group, in the CEO’s office.


    Lysander hadn’t left yet. He sat in his ck swivel chair, radiating a powerful aura like a king on his


    throne.


    David walked in, ced a stack of photos on the desk, and reported respectfully, “Mr. Sinir, these


    are all of Thssa’s activities for the day. All the photos are


    here.”


    Lysander straightened up and began to look through the photos.


    At noon, she’d been at the mall, making a jacket for a man in a store!


    In the afternoon, she went to the hospital.


    Bruce held her hand, and his eyes were filled with guilt and fatherly love.


    Then, he gave Thssa a bank card!


    And Thssa epted it!


    Seeing these photos, Lysander felt his face turned icy, as if he was enveloped in a cold aura.


    He continued to the next photo.


    Thssa and Leopold stood side by side.


    Thssa angrily confronted Isabe, and Leopold stood next to her, looking at her tenderly. The sunset


    on Leopold’s face revealed deep affection.


    This photo was like a sharp knife, stabbing deep into Lysander’s beart.


    He was filled with boundless rage.


    At that moment, his phone lit up with a new message.


    He nced at it, noticing that the sender was Leopold!