Chapter 339


    As much as he denied it, the reality in front of him shattered all his illusions and pretenses


    It turned out Thssa wasn’t lying when she said she had a boyfriend.


    He never imagined that Thssa and Lysander would end up together.


    He always told Lysander about the woman he deeply loved. He never let on that the woman he was


    talking about was actually Thssa. He always discussed her in front of Lysander, and he decided to


    pursue her again.


    Leopold watched all this in pain, his heart trembling, unable to ept the truth.


    Lysander, satisfied, let go of Thssa’s lips. His objective was aplished.


    Thssa, kissed to the point of weakness, was nearly out of breath.


    Lysander embraced her, letting her lean against his chest. His strong hand clutched her waist,


    providing her support.


    He nced at Leopold, then noticed a bag on the bedside table. He instantly recognized the familiar


    fabric.


    He swiftly turned around with Thssa and ordered David, who was standing by the door, “Grab the


    bag from the bedside table.”


    David nodded, quickly grabbed the bag from the bedside table and followed Lysander out of the room.


    In the room, Leopold sat on the bed, his face full of sorrow. He was unable to ept this reality, his


    heart aching.


    Lysander put Thssa in the car and then got in himself, David started the car and they drove off.


    The car was small and chilly. Thssa sat rigidly, her breathing almost bing difficult.


    Lysander sat next to her, casually leaning back in his seat. The cold aura he exuded nearly froze her


    solid.


    She could feel his anger. She carefully exined, “I came here to return Leopold’s clothes.”


    “Shut up before I decide to kill you!” Lysander said coldly.


    To him, everything she was saying now was just an excuse for her tryst with Leopold!


    They arrived at the Starhaven International Hotel.


    Lysander dragged Thssa to the presidential suite and threw her and the bag of clothes onto


    Thssa sat up painfully, the bagnding on her chest, the clothes spilling out.


    She instinctively grabbed the clothes, and then looked at Lysander in terror.


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    He angrily removed his tie and approached her, his muscr chest pressing against her, enveloping


    herpletely.


    His face was cold as ice, “You personally make clothes for him, and then go to a hotel with him at night.


    You really want to be with him, don’t you?”


    His body radiated a dangerously icy aura that sent chills down Thssa’s spine. She tried to push


    herself up off the bed, but his body pinned her down, making it impossible for her to move.


    His eyes glinted with a beast-like coldness, as if he was about to tear her to pieces in the next second.


    Thssa’s heart raced. She was terrified.


    She vehemently denied, “No, that’s not it. I just went to return his clothes.”


    “Shut up!” Lysander shouted angrily. He roughly grabbed her chin, forcing her terrified face to look at


    his angry and cold face.


    He saw h


    her eyes filled with innocent tears.


    Seeing this, Lysander couldn’t help but feel a sense of irony. He angrily gritted his teeth, his strong, hot


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    breath making it almost impossible for her to breathe.


    “All you women are the same! Since you’re so desperate for a man, I’ll satisfy you!”


    Then Lysander roughly threw her on the bed. He climbed on top of her, clumsily tearing at her shirt.


    Under his force, the buttons on her shirt couldn’t withstand the pressure and fell off, scattering onto the


    floor.


    Lysander’s eyes went dark. He roughly kissed her lips.