Chapter 458


    Thssa listened as her breath hitched in her throat and her body tensed up. Her eyes were cast


    down, unwilling to meet Fitch’s gaze.


    All of the reports Fitch was giving were about matters he had handled on her behalf, cleaning up the


    mess she had inadvertently created. But how could the circr pendant have disappeared?


    Could it be that when she was hallucinating from the mushroom poisoning, she mistook the antique


    artifacts for carrots and identally swallowed the pendant?


    But she hadn’t felt any difort or pain in her stomach. And nothing unusual had happened when


    she went to the bathroom these past few days.


    Lysander’s presence seemed to grow colder. His deep gaze flicked towards Fitch before giving a


    dismissive wave.


    Fitch bowed respectfully before retreating.


    Soon, the servants, along with Fitch, began to bring out tters of delectable food, bothrge and


    small.


    A wave of mouthwatering scents wafted through the room.


    The aroma infiltrated Thssa’s nostrils, teasing her senses. The delicious smell was so tantalizing


    that she could feel her mouth starting to water.


    Unconsciously, her eyes drifted towards the dining table. At the center of the table was a gigantic


    lobster, its hue a rich and deep red. It was surrounded by an array of colorful flowers, and a savory


    sauce was dripping down its back, pooling in the white dish beneath it.


    The sight was enough to make anyone salivate.


    Around the lobster, there were other dishes. Fried soft-shell crab, grilled shrimp, zed ham, chicken


    drizzled in a durian sauce, and a light melon soup with lean meat.


    A table full of diverse, delectable dishes.


    A feast for both the eyes and the pte.


    Thssa’s stomach gave a loud, audible growl.


    Oh no, she hadn’t been able to resist the temptation, and her stomach had betrayed her.


    Thssa quickly ced her hand over her stomach and gave a sheepish nce towards Lysander.


    He didn’t notice, did he?


    Lysander’s gaze flicked towards her through the dissipating smoke, and after extinguishing his


    cigarette in the ashtray, he stood up and walked towards the dining table. “Let’s eat.” Thssa’s heart


    leaped with joy. She quickly followed him to the table and took a seat opposite him.


    A bowl was already set before her. Fitch, armed with a knife and fork, expertly cut into the lobster tail,


    extracting arge chunk of tender lobster meat and cing it in Lysander’s dish. Lysander then picked


    up the piece with his fork and dropped it into Thssa’s bowl.


    Thssa was taken aback but quickly said, “Thank you.”


    As soon as the words left her mouth, Lysander’s gaze turned towards her.


    Feeling the weight of his stare, Thssa instinctively retracted her neck, feeling flustered.


    Had she said something wrong?


    She decided to focus on her food and not speak anymore. Talking less meant making fewer mistakes.


    She was halfway through her helping of delicious lobster when Lysander picked up a piece of white


    meat with his fork, dipped it in the sauce, and held it out to her. “Open your mouth.” Thssa


    immediately halted her actions. Her gaze flitted between the piece of meat and Lysander’s face in


    disbelief and surprise. She obediently opened her mouth.


    Lysander ced the piece of meat into her mouth, and she closed her lips around it, taking it off the


    fork before beginning to chew.


    The lobster meat, drenched in sauce, tasted even better than before. It was juicy, vorful, and simply


    delicious.


    It was divine!


    This is delicious!” Thssa eximed as her lips stretched into a wide grin. Her eyes were squinted


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    into slits as she turned to look at Lysander with gratitude.


    The sincerity and warmth in her gaze felt like a boulder that had been tossed into a quiet pond, sending


    ripples through it, causing Lysander’s eyes to deepen with emotion After discovering this new way of


    enjoying lobster, Thssa began dipping each piece of meat into the sauce before eating it.


    It was absolutely delightful.


    Had Lysander brought her here just to let her enjoy a seafood feast to her liking?


    “Lysander, guess what kind of antique ourpany acquired yesterday?”


    In the midst of enjoying her meal, a man’s voice echoed from the entrance of the vi. The man


    sounded very excited.