Chapter 552


    ric gave her a yful nce as she leaned against his chest, a smirk tugging at his lips. “That’s all


    you’ve got?”


    Hertha followed his gaze down to herself, realizing what he was referring to. Blushing furiously, she


    quickly stepped back from him and stammered out, “What…what’s wrong with me?”


    Her morale fell.


    “You’re just in chubby. If you don’t have the looks, don’t try to flirt.” ric’s wickedment hung in


    the air as he turned and sauntered away.


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    Hertha was left fuming, close to tears.


    Wiping away her tears, Hertha called after ric’s retreating figure with determination and anger, “Just


    wait, ric, I’ll show you!”


    Without a word or a backward nce, ric raised his hand in a dismissive wave before getting into


    his car and driving away.


    In the master room of the Royal Estate, Lysander scooped Thssa into his arms and ced her on


    the bed.


    Feeling the softfort of the bed against her back, Thssa woke up. She opened her eyes to see a


    handsome face with skin radiating masculine strength.


    His features were exquisite and deep, as beautiful as a sculpture.


    Thssa’s heart, still fuzzy from the alcohol, jolted awake. “Lysander!” she eximed with her eyes


    widened.


    Just having ced her on the bed, Lysander hadn’t managed to get up yet. At her surprised


    exmation, he nced at her with a cold, handsome face, “Awake now?”


    His aura was powerful and icy, his gaze sharp and dangerous.


    Thssa instantly became alert and tried to move further away from him.


    Before she could make a single move, hisrge hand gripped her chin. His rough fingers were as


    threatening as a de. “Trying to run now? Where’s the daring, flirty girl just now? He asked.


    Lysander’s eyes seemed to pull her in like a vortex.


    Feeling his icy anger, Thssa blinked innocently, “What flirting? I don’t know what you’re talking


    about…”


    All she could remember was that Hertha had been harassed at a bar. Then Lysander showed up, and


    she had gone over to talk to him about their children. But then her head started to spin and she


    remembered nothing else.


    Seeing her clueless expression, Lysander gritted his teeth and nodded slightly, “Don’t remember? Let


    me jog your memory…”


    “Aah!”


    He yanked her towards him before she could react, lifting her chin and capturing her lips in a fierce


    kiss.


    “Um…” Thssa was too shocked to respond, her breath hitching as he kissed her.


    Lysander was a powerful man with an overwhelming masculine aura; his icy coldness was enveloping


    her. She felt he would tear her apart if she dared to resist.


    Thssa’s clutched his arms, initially intending to push him away. But his overwhelming presence


    drained her of her strength.


    Her grip on his arms turned into a trembling grasp, her body going limp.


    Sensing her weakening resistance, Lysander eased up slightly. She had stopped infuriating him, which


    was what a clever woman would do


    He could taste the sweet hint of alcohol on her lips, so he sucked and kissed her lips even more


    passionately.