Chapter 730


    Lysander’s handsome face looked as grim as a thunderstorm. His eyes became as sharp as a de.


    With trembling fingers, David quickly ended the call, not giving Thssa a chance to continue


    speaking.


    “Mr. Sinir, I had no idea Ms. Everhart was so upset. I thought she had some good news to


    announce.” David exined to Lysander, his nerves frayed.


    Had he known that Lysander and Thssa had fought, he would have never taken Thssa’s call.


    Since Thssa used his phone to throw harsh words at Lysander, it left him alone to face Lysander’s


    wrath.


    He was surely the victim here.


    He felt like a piece of bologna in between bread. He was caught in the middle.


    Last time, Thssa used him to repay money to Lysander, and now she used his phone to throw harsh


    remarks at Lysander.


    The biggest injustice David had ever suffered in his life was all due to Thssa.


    The deepest pit he had ever stumbled into was the one dug by Lysander.


    It seemed that Thssa and Lysander were truly two peas in a pod.


    They were always finding him to take advantage of.


    Lysander’s icy gaze swept over him. “Do you have nothing better to do?”


    David was taken aback and then hastily nodded. “Yes, I do.”


    With that, he quickly retreated, making a fast exit from the office.


    Once he was out of the chilly office, he finally took a deep breath.


    It seemed he needed to be more careful about answering calls from Thssa in the future, or else he


    would be facing even more trouble in the future. Thssa, having vented her frustrations, didn’t get a


    response. All she heard was the sound of the call being ended.


    She stared at the phone screen as her chest rose and fell slightly. She was still seething.


    The fact that David had hung up so quickly, without uttering a word, proved that Lysander was right


    there. David must have been too afraid to let her


    continue.


    Lysander must have heard everything she just said.


    For a moment, she felt incredibly satisfied.


    Why should she allow herself to be oppressed by Lysander without even fighting back?


    However, after the satisfaction passed, regret quickly set in.


    Venting at Lysander felt good, but what if he retaliated even more harshly? He might even forbid her


    from seeing their children forever.


    Thssa began to feel extremely anxious.


    When she arrived at work, Betty was already at her desk, looking quite happy. “Thssa, you came


    early today. I bought an extra breakfast and was wondering what to do with it. This bagel and coffee


    are for you.”


    With that, she ced a bagel and a cup of coffee on her desk.


    Thanks.” Thssa said. She got up at five in the morning and rushed to Royal Estates without having


    any time for breakfast.


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    “What’s wrong? You look pale.” Betty asked as she rotated her chair to Thssa’s desk while nibbling


    on her bagel as she spoke.


    “Do I? Maybe I just didn’t sleep well.” Thssa rubbed her face, as if trying to bring some color back.


    “Did you get a boyfriend? Is that why you didn’t sleep well?” Betty asked with a teasing smile on her


    face.


    Thssa was taken aback.


    What on earth was Betty implying?


    Wasn’t she supposed to be aloof and reserved?


    Since when did she start making jokes like this?