Chapter 668
Lysander recalled that this was the name of the little boy Elowen had mentioned yesterday.
The little boy might have swept his daughter off her feet.
Lysander cast a deep, prating gaze at Thssa.
Thssa didn’t know why she felt nervous. She was simply going through a test paper.
Even if Lysander saw it, it wouldn’t matter. Yet, when she saw him, she instinctively hid the rest of the
study material.
It felt as if she weren’t allowed to do anything in front of him unless it was to cater to his physiological
needs.
His powerful aura invaded her space, prompting her to instinctively hide anything that didn’t concern
him, fearing what would happen if he discovered them.
Under Lysander’s oppressive gaze, Thssa tried to nervously exin. “He’s Mr. Ethan’s nephew. Mr.
Ethan asked me to tutor him in Spanish. I was nning to understand all the questions today, so I
could exin them to him tomorrow.”
“So why are you hiding?” Lysander’s deep gaze scrutinized her, not giving her a chance to dodge his
questions.
“I don’t know. It’s just an instinctive reaction.” Thssa confessed honestly.
Wasn’t it because you scare me? She thought.
Every time she had any interaction with others or did anything unrted to him in his presence, it would
be a reason for him to punish her.
She was traumatized.
Lysander saw that she was looking at him without any guilt. His eyes darkened slightly, and he casually
threw the exam paper on the nightstand. “It’ste. Go to sleep.”
“But I haven’t understood this paper yet. I won’t be able to tutor him tomorrow.” Thssa didn’t want to
sleep yet.
It was only ten o’clock. If he couldn’t sleep and wanted to do some other things…
Thssa tried to dy the inevitable as much as possible, hoping that both of them would be too tired
to do anything else but sleep.
“Then don’t tutor him.” Lysander loosened his tie, speaking nonchntly.
Thssa’s heart raced as she watched him remove his tie, and she instinctively moved closer to get
back the paper. “But it’s my job.”
Lysander hung his tie on the hanger and began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his firm corbone, lean
chest, and clearly defined abs, which were a sight for Thssa’s
eyes.
His manly scent spread invisibly in the air.
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Her heart raced even faster, and she gripped the bed sheet tightly and swallowed hard.
Lysander was indeed in great shape. He was tall, strong, and noble. His muscles were well-defined but
not showy, exuding a lean and powerful beauty.
Just looking at him was enough to make one blush.
Thssa’s breathing became more hurried and unstable. She mentally prepared herself to withstand
whatever was toe next.
Once Lysander removed his shirt, Thssa quickly closed her eyes.
Lysander took a nce at her, noticing her tense and nervous look. He tossed his shirt on the hanger
and strode into the bathroom, leaving Thssa alone.
After hearing the door close, Thssa finally opened her eyes.
Lysander’s tall figure was no longer there, and the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
She realized that Lysander had gone to take a shower.
She took a deep breath and continued going through the paper.
When Lysander came out of the shower with wet hair, he saw Thssa biting her finger and furrowing
her brows in concentration as she stared at the exam paper in frustration.
Seeing her so focused and serious was somewhat endearing.
Lysander approached her and spoke, but his deep voice seemed to have been muffled by the steam.
“What don’t you understand?”
His sudden question startled Thssa. She looked at Lysander as her eyes widened in surprise at the
sight of his abs, which were still glistening from the water and reflecting a sensual glow that made her
heart race.
Thssa felt a sudden heat surge up from her heart, making her face feel hot, like she had just been
soaked in hot water. Her nose was ready to bleed at any second.
Thssa was caught off guard by this alluring sight, leaving her startled. Her breath hitched, and she
quickly lowered her head to avoid looking at him.
She stuttered, “I…I don’t understand the…the grammar.”